raysthepoet

This happened in a Dream,So that Morning she had heightend moods; the kind of moods that would turn your mode to moody, it was on

It’s a chilly evening, On an August, Clea shy ! Right? So he’s seated in a train, it’s almost deserted,it’s just Him and his shadow,

A rattled soul Sour,and restless to the core, He was an untamable beast, Uncontainable, Untill he met her, She was arrayed in pure Beauty, Her

I try to hide it but, My world crumbles when you not close, A prisoner of your love, We should be together but we’re not,

This is sickening, This stinks, This ships are sinking, see there’s not enough Poetry to portray how am feeling, This time am letting the feelings

Youthful, Beautiful, Colourful, You see, Lately, She She’s made me a fool, Cuz She’s a looter, a shooter,who shot through my Chest, Something About how

Dear diary, Today I meant to kiss him,But I froze Letting him walk away, I should have chased after him,but My knees gave away that

it’s the youngest hours of growing night,So You know; am Coming home, when i get home; i know you don’t rush, Be calm as you

She taught me how to feel with the soul, Cupid’s arrow missed my heart; Funny cause Cupid never misses, But Cupid had aimed for my

I always thought Love was One Big illusion, Now i see, Love is the Truth behind the illusion a fusion of a thousand different Flavours,