“You are my day and night. The first thought when I wake, the last thing on my mind; before I slip into the moons starry sky.”

I yearn for the hues of grey along with the rumbling clouds bunched together as an alluring bouquets. I relish those days basking in the crisp air away from sun rays.

The chilly morning breeze wakes me this whiff of fall is so welcoming, my soul craves the changing leaves along with the toasty seasonal drinks while I am wrapped in my blanket basking in warm, sweet dreams.

Bittersweet memories dancing in the pupils of my hollowed out eyes, these sugar-coated recollections attempt to latch onto me ultimately eating me alive.

The lonely willow slowly withering away, until you walked into its unfortunate meadow flowers miraculously emerge heavenly features surge.

You tainted me with your cursed lips apocalypse.

A hint of cigarette drifts through this sweet scent reminds me of you reminiscing until smoke fades from my view.

I hold onto these beloved memories so close to my heart, the thought of forgetting tears me apart.

You call me cruel after I finally chose to love myself fully before you.

Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.

You told me you went to hell and back for my sake, when I see your face no signs or trace or effort “for my sake”; here you go again with your lies, go back to hell where you’re welcome to stay.

It was a magical evening that started with chocolate strawberries, following with ripples of kisses and her sweet smile, wishing this night would last longer lets just stay awhile.

I cannot get your voice out of my head, free flowing as it lingers repeating those four haunting words, as I stare at the ring around my finger.

Tracing my fingertips over these open wounds that you carelessly open up, just to be amused; You pick at my sorrow while all I do is care for you.

You are the cream in my coffee as you lather me with your sweet kisses, brightening up my every morning. Your existence is ever so adoring.

Tear me apart cut open my flesh, until I bleed out just like the rest of the mess.

Watching the luminous waves in the darkness of the night we sit side by side, you pull me in and hold me tight, you whisper lets stay this way, till the stars all burn away.

We provide food that customers love, day after day after day. People just want more of it.

Let the peace of this day be here tomorrow when I wake up.

Night is longer than day for those who dream & day is longer than night for those who make their dreams comes true.

I cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house. So I spend almost all the daylight hours in the open air.

Every scar is a burial of pain, every face is a graveyard of days.

I just live one day at a time. That’s my new theory in life.

I reflected a lot, I thought a lot on my 50th birthday. It has been one of the most important birthdays in my life, not in terms of celebration but in terms of retrospect.

There will come a day, when all the lies will collapse under their own weight, and truth will again triumph.