love is inversely proportional to the illusion of time. the more you love the person, the slower the time gets when you're with that person..

something about the cruelty of time's deception..

umm. something personal.

i am not a believer. i never was. until you came.

lush, the softness of waiting. in love, one should be contented with less and thankful with more.

im dying in your arms..

i just feel so sad and lost.

what can i say, i'm VOICELESS.

sometimes i just wish for time to stop.

my life hangs on to a drop of poison.

suddenly i uttered the words that gave you the power to break me.

do i blink?

don't let the title fool you.

my first shakespearean sonnet. please read and review, i'll return the favor..

how casual conversations can turn into something memorable..

this is an anapestic poem. well, the title says it all. abab.

if tears are my only companion, am i lucky?

to you, i am so little and insignificant.

this is a suicide for love..

are you desperate enough?

have you ever let somebody down because of your own stupidity? i have. and this is how i convey my emotions that governed during that time..

i am foolish.. foolish to think that i am too strong to fall for you.. frailty betrays me and i fell so hard..

a place inside you.

there's something about that split second gaze.. it locks me into you..

yes.. slowly.. love has tainted my insolence..

another word to describe me..

a word to describe me..

much like a death of a million petals..

murdered.. by you..

what am i but a firefly amid your starlit sky.

can you feel me dying? can you feel the cold engulfing me to a deep, deep, deep slumber.

and now im dying..

have you seen my soul tonight?

I am lost. Lost under the depths of your soul. Find me tonight, sweet deliverance.

when you get this feeling that you dont want to fall again, that person comes into your life and you are suddenly head over heels.

you took my smile, replaced it with tears. and now as i cry these tears, i wonder why i feel this way.

im falling... falling...

broken. but i grew strong for you.

fire.. rain.. wind.. earth..

just KILL ME..

I am lost inside your entangled maze. I am stuck inside your tainted innocence..

i could not understand why i wrote this... this... this.. meaningless concept?

useless..

feeling a bit sentimental.. and sad.. yeah.. thats life..

how would you feel if someone asked you if you loved them, but you answered it too late?

a night of mere truth between two different pairs of eyes.

this is actually for a physics assignment.

let me suffer from the pain..

this is probably the weirdest piece i have ever written. ONE SHOT.

ONE SHOT. its actually not a true story but i like writing in the first person POV. hmm. its a little dramatic. just read.

something a bit dark.. how a blade was sharp.. and IMMORTALIZED..

this is a bit different. the format is different. and it doesn't rhyme. kind of dark-i think. hope you'll enjoy this one.

i loved.. and i believe its idiocy..

ONE SHOT. a bit dramatic. a bit different.

exactly how hard is it to tell someone you like that someone? guys? ladies?

something short.. how two orbs can be so perfect.. so BEAUTIFUL..

sometimes a lot can happen in a brief moment and a few in four years.. but for Michelle, four years in Kenya was a good turn.. ONE SHOT.

it could be very ironic to see someone so dark.. and fierce.. and yet you see tears..

a.k.a. LOVE SUCKS

In Little Zenesanguistine, a little pink house served as a home to Mishka.. but she always wondered why the room with the black door was forbidden,,

why do we fear darkness?

It is vague when you see an angel crying..

the cruelty of life...

this is quite different from my poems.. but pls give it a chance..

sometimes life can be bitter

when everything goes wrong.. when sadness conquers you..

a story about the unfolding friendship of two teens under a Sycamore tree..

basically about hating someone and wishing he'd leave you alone and burn somewhere.. yeah.. that's it.. the usual "GO TO HELL" line..

pls RnR..

Crushed behind deceit.. Pls RnR..

a story about friendship.

One shot. My first story. I'm a poet so be nice. Pls RnR. This is about two innocent friends. Sharing intimate moments and emotional experiences.

tonight.. love will unfold..

pls RnR..

this is how pathetic i am.. i die [figuratively] for loving a cruel heart..

a short poem to portray how pathetic i can be..

when you cry for someone, make sure they are worth your tears... pls RnR..

unbreakable bricks for building a wall never to be breached. a wall intended to shut myself away from love.

he took me away.. and i was falling bit by bit..

just.. read..

when you are bored in the classroom, your seatmate will always be your refuge!

my version of a SUICIDE.. "then all was white...and cold..."

waking up one morning, finding out that you have fallen for someone who doesn't love you..

hiding beneath a portrait of words..

something about the ocean.

his eyes were beautiful. captivating. im lost in his eyes.

what would you do if you have one last day with someone? i wrote this for the guy who taught me how to love and to be loved. he made me feel things i couldn't. but i know its too late. i will forever regret the day i left him.

two souls fighting their fate..

when darkness replaced the light in her eyes..

nothing.. but suddenly complete..

how can you fall for a star? love? no way.

a vague image of an unforgettable night..

Deep within the agony of mischief love has yet to conspire

cold. empty. helpless.

take me to the shore where the waves reside.. take me to a place where the stars collide...

the process of a heartbreak...

when you fall for your bestfriend...

beside the sea.. a soul is waiting for something.. someone..

when you cant get what you want...