I've been looking in the mirror for so long.
I tried to discipline the definition of love,
by hammering its foggy contour with adjectives
and simillis and metaphors.,
But the words dropped bolt of lead,
and were insignificant.
I push them away and throw them away
and walked right into the mist.
Eye Closed to logic,
mind opened to experience and heart awaken?
So i stood and i felt
the way it exist the way it felt beautiful.
A moment and it was gone and i become breathless.
Sought to salvage its ambiguous charm.
The Phrases returned and i refused to accept.
Adjective , Simillis , Metaphors and the words dropped,
bolts of lead and were insignificant,
No More a shadow of a phenomenal miasma become insufficient.
I know the difference,
Between myself and my reflection
So I bleed the way how it hurts.
So i breathe how much i try to gets
No matter how hard i tried it aways fail.






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