Every time I wanna walk away:
The hopes in your eyes just makes me wanna stay.
I wanna get so closer to the ecstasy:
Which is maybe your divine presence escorting me.
i wouldn't mind if you kiss me under the flickering streetlights today.
I wouldn't mind to fight for you against the destiny conspiring our peace all the way.
I've always wanted those henna motif hands,
Wherein the corners I'd hide your name-
Let alone the fact of how miserable my life has been:
My nightmares wouldn't want you to hide from me ever again.
Don't you see yourself in the brown of my eyes?
I crave for your compassion just like the nectar craving butterflies.
Let's stand on my weaknesses today: that I ain't myself without the 'you'.
I need you to soothe my abdominal cramps,
I need you to talk through my anxiety and blues.
Yes, I could have walked down the road with stability as well,
But how cooperative would my mental space be?
Your angels has sent me the version of myself I couldn't have ever seen.
Dear, my fingers crave for the intimate warmth your fingers has created;
So what if you are physically in ashes today,
Your angels with me has dedicatedly agreed to stay.
~your angels.
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An Aurora over the Skyline
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