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@poeticmonologue
All I want is somebody to spend my life with. A best friend who is always there for me, through the good times and especially the bad. Somebody I can tell anything to, and somebody who would tell me anything. Someone who would love me no matter what, even if I messed up, or we had a big fight. A friend so close that you're never quite alone until you're together. That is really truly the only thing in this world that I want.
Z.P.K. (The One Thing I Want)
I want to die but I’m so damned afraid to make you cry so I kill my emotions instead
Z.P.K. (The words that won’t come out)
I miss being your best friend. I miss the late nights of long talks. I miss being your escape from reality. I miss not needing words to tell my feelings. I miss being in your company. I miss our inside jokes. I miss being a part of your life. I miss not missing you.
Z.P.K. (I miss you)
It’s funny how empty hearts feel the heaviest
Z.P.K. (via poeticmonologue)
You've helped me far more than you know. It just doesn't seem like much to you because what makes me happy is just you being yourself.
Z.P.K. (Thank You)
your voice is my favorite lullaby
you help me fall asleep at night
I love you with all my heart Nothing will ever tear us apart From every push pull and ponder My love for you will never wander
Z.P.K.
I really want to learn how to be a better friend. I want to be able to help anyone who I might fall in love with in the future no matter their problem. I don't want to feel useless because I can't understand their pain, or don't know the right thing to say, or fail to see that they're hurting. I want to be able to show the people I love how much I love them despite their darkness. I want to be a guiding light in their lives. I want to be someone they can rely on when everybody else has left. I want to be better.
Sturdy shields and sharp swords Something to combat the hordes Because they’re coming fast This stand might be my last Nothing should be standing When these blows are landing But here I am taking the beating Even while my hope starts depleting However, by now it’s far too late For me to stop the barrage of hate There’s no way to stop the infection There’s no way to achieve perfection All we can hope to do is try Harder than any other before we die This is why I haven’t been pushed down This is why I never want to frown Because this is the life we’ve been given The only thing we can do is start living
Z.P.K. ( Struggle for Existence )
Im waiting for something that is never going to happen, but i will keep waiting because i still have hope.
I've been here patiently waiting, my mind crazily debating, ranting and raving, sanity gone beyond saving, waiting to be with you, and the opportunity to ask a question or two. From the very beginning, I've felt a connection. I've made clear my feelings and my affection, couldn't help but mention my drive and my intention. You know it's you I want. The thought of you choosing another truly haunts. Just tell me when and where, and I'll be there. We'll make an unbeatable pair, one that no other will be able to compare. I'm trying to prove my worth through ways big and small. I'll always work to make you feel like the center of it all. But, while I'm here, biding my time, I may as well write another rhyme, another poem, another line in a futile attempt to make you mine. But, while I write miles away, I fear what the one next to you will say.
Z.P.K. (Waiting)
It’s 3 A.M. I’m lost in memories. I can’t sleep. I want to text you. I want to pour my heart out to you. I want to make you care. But I can’t and I won’t, because trying to cling to you is like trying to hold a beehive. For a moment, it’s smooth. Then, there’s burst of pain, all over my body. Eventually it’ll kill me, but it’s not so bad. Not really. I wish you needed me like I need you.
SRF — An Over Active Mind
While loving you I never wished for more, but I did wish for longer
Confessions (via theresplendentphilosophunculist)
