Sunday, February 16, 2020

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Down the path it will tiptoe
Turn your knob and come inside
Through your room, its feet will glide
Sneaking towards you in bed
Staring at you playing dead
Corners slowly creeping up
Leaning down for a closeup
Suddenly, it all falls down
Your room turns into a playground
So breaking the facade is close
Making you feel oddly gross
But eeny, meeny, miny, moe
This is how life works, you know
Just move on and let it go
You eeny, meeny, miny, hoe

Wednesday, February 12, 2020

An Incomplete Wish

I never imagined I'd survive when you left
but I’ve learned there’s more to life than just death
and though my arms still long to touch your neck
I manage with the memories of your silhouette
now growing loud is the echo of my heart
unaccompanied in these firm layers of dreams
and despite wishing I could trigger your echos start
I’m aware a wish is never as good as it seems
so among the baggage of never-ending pain
I seek a solution to block the heavy rain
with drops characterized by clouds of residue
occurring the moment I blindly fell askew
the moment I fell for the sneak preview
and the moment I fell in love with you