hold my hand II
but even though still unattainable, it is not untouchable, and if im gonna be prisoner of my mind, might as well decorate the ambience in expectancy of visitors....my ninth collection of poems.…
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summer went away
but seasons are bound to change, and rivers don't ever flow the same way twice. Yet even with a forecast, it's still unprecedented to wave goodbye to something one-sided...my 8th collection of poems.…
alone: the sunrise
Additional poems originally intended for the "alone" book.…
alone
but everytime i get close, it's always too close. And everytime i push you away, i push myself away, like i had never grown up. So i can't help i fear my mind...my 7th collection of poems.…
come home: the diary
Additional poems originally intended for the "come home !" book.…
come home !
but there's something about us that keeps building up, just to break down immediately, and every time I try to get up, I'm always pushed back down the hill...my sixth collection of poems.…
hold my hand: the tear
Additional poems originally intended for the "hold my hand" book.…
hold my hand
but what i once thought was unattainable, has blossomed into a unique garden i hope one day someone would want to call it ours....my fifth collection of poems.…
think of me
but i never thought our love would have an end, so i started to get lost in circles. And when i try to get out, i'm instantly pushed back in....my fourth collection of poems.…
music that'll make us cry - ACT II
but yet again, my heart has become a windless land, spiraling, emptying any shape of hope left in loving....my third collection of poems.…
music that'll make us cry - ACT I
but soon began the hollowness to come back fulfilled, and each step I took, took me closer to you....my second collection of poems~…
Dismal
but here's one secret, a very special secret that may be better if everybody knows... -my collection of poems.…