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To the Golden boy, When I first met you, it was all kinda new I didn't know much about you, but from what I did I thought I knew, You were young,influenced and a trier when we first spoke, You dropped bars like " send me a photo, " why? "wanna show mom the perfect girl " - all just to provoke , You even made me do a hand stand, and I literally did choke, I promised you a glow stick , And I guess that really did stick , You have reminded me of it every year or so I at least think , It's going to come some day , don't let that memory sink, And so the story went, And Eventually it bent , That 16 year old phase faded, And life got rather braided We stopped talking ,We didn't even see each other around, Until 2am that day when the green" Online" on Skype pulled us in without even a sound, I guess it's safe to say we don't remember how it worked or how we just clicked, But we just did and so the tale of the two of us sticked, A bag of emotions, And at times a lot of commotion, We walked through the clear air, the fire and even the smoke after, We burnt our skin Broke heart and a part, We wore down our limits pretty thin, We thought it was the end, but my friend it was actually just about to begin, We tore at each other , Said goodbye far too much, I guess in hindsight, it prepared me so much ... It prepared me for this goodbye One i cannot ,will not and never will forget Two in denial hearts that have seen the darkest of snares, Whilst watering their pillows yearning for the brightest of prayers, A friend I found in you A fire I found in me A life we built together A page that only we will ever see A pocket full of memories And a bag full of dreams... I leave you now with only these words : To my strength for so long, chase your dreams, As hard as it gets please promise me you will believe? Your hardships are in abundance And your pain is insane, But little spark of glory- That's just your story Take these opportunities , Make them your main arteries , Bleed the person you want to be , Breathe out the person you want to leave. You are you And I am me And I'll see you my dear friend, that I do promise thee, There is a chance not in this world,but there is something I can guarantee,if that does happen I give you my word, I will see you again , only this time in eternity~ Much Love, Princess
" I guess I loved him because he lived a life I never knew "
He wasnât a king. Just a pauper with a rich soul. She wasn't a queen. Just a sun glazed mess.
The only source of running water were the streams that poured down her calloused cheeks
The Frozen Creature
I asked myself who you were to me - That drove me to tears because I realized we could never be. Because you see, In a relationship like this, i have to choose between you and me.
Now donât get me wrong, this is not about romance, or a man ! If anything,itâs only about how I ran. I ran from the people who caused earth quakes in my nature, With implicit strikes to my every feature, I ran away from those ice cold phrases that shot through my warmth creating a frozen creature- You see but hold on, the story gets stranger.
The older I grow, the more you shrink And yes that does move slow, but take a moment to think,
If life was meant to be lived - then lived it shall be - But holding on to you, was defeating me.
âHeâs a good personâ - yes he may be, but just because of his nature doesnât mean itâs a âyou and meâ
Be diverse in your own glory, Shine in your own light, Never be sorry for putting up a fight.
Be content in your losses And reminisce on the sorrows
But move forward , Be free. Be your own Me.