angliterario

you sat there in a chocolate coated smile stared at me, eyes smiling I wasn't expecting you I wasn't expecting anything you shattered my walled existence you'll probably sneer at this stare ahead and say, "don't give me this shit, just love me and let's take it from there." my heart burned strange it has always been cold I let go of your chocolate coated smile my heart burned you thawed what was cold but not by much I was never a fan of chocolate coated smiles ↞⇼↠ written a thousand years ago

In sadness we cry, but isn't that what we do too when our hearts overflow with happiness it cannot be contained. When hurting we cry, but we cry harder when all our hopes and all our dreams loses those shadows and ultimately become ours. In falling we cry, though sometimes not for bruises but for shame of our clumsiness and when ultimately they heal we cry harder. In remembering we cry, both for the lapses of faith and sensibilities as well as for those people unwavering, always there and we cry harder for being alive. And when everything ends, whether we have lived for others or lived for ourselves we will cry harder for those we've had and lost and for those we've lost and never had.