‘ I should have known that meeting you would lead you to escape ‘

You were bizarre since the first glance i gave you .

My mother told me you were a mistake that time had done on me , i let her words go with the wind .

I was so new to the taste of you , you seemed exotic now just toxic .

Should I cry or celebrate? You tell me

Have you ever thought of the damage you would cause me ? Not. A. Ch...

They say we’ll meet again but I doubt it , every time that I think about it , my brain goes into a loop of mismatched ideas that are tangled together in one big mess , if I will ever remember your scent , or if I will cry about it tomorrow or if you’ll get over me someday , all these possibilities are so different yet real and they reflect on how I’ll miss every tiny bit of you even your scent and...

I always saw the world from a different glass, my window was black and white and lifeless too but today I saw a hint of something that could turn into my discovery of my dear self , it was something that I thought was so shiny that my eyes shuttled away from the sight of it , I can’t name it yet because I have no knowledge or experience in human colors but I think people call it golden yellow and ...