I lay here. Tortured by silence. The quiet that made caffeine like kryptonite to me. Feelings that eat me alive every night. Just to no escape. Cuz to me you're home. The oxygen that I wish to comprehend to breathe. Cuz the agony of no one understands me kills me the same. Pain and pleasure sweetnes...Read more

Point blank. It's fact that you are the only constant canvas my subconscious gets oblivious to. If heaven is slowly cradling thickness. In dreams you the high I wanna be obliged to. Only queen I would subjected fully knowing willing or non willing doesn't exist when it simply comes to you. Running i...Read more

Tossing and turning has become a bittersweet habit these days. Midnights where she All I see. These sultry yet calming whispers belong to me. Touch of heaven that slowly playfully flirtatiously claims and wouldn't let go. Ideal of words from her lipstick only just poetry to me. To know this ache run...Read more

Afar. She doesn't know I'm slowly decoding her emotions. Her face. These irresistible details that I found beautiful but didn't say. My silence was my bittersweet demise. My slow fever every night. To know love suffocates me yet becomes me. Only with her. Those river blue deep eyes that I wish oh Go...Read more

My hands wander slow. Softness that my fingertips crave like a peach but didn't couldn't touch. Paralyzed as I watch you squirm provocatively like a cat that knew the meaning of play. Yet candy sweet rain was vanilla mocha sugarcane. My words ached to describe. But there was no sound. No breath or o...Read more

Beauty is karma as a canvas that lay beside me. Heaven to the aching softness that I never get to feel. But see it daily. Friend or just lovesick escape? Every time and every almost night. Midnight becomes a friend just to make you more vivid to me. And this song disassociate is at exactly how I fee...Read more

Sometimes I'm like a zombie to words. Just lovesick off the thought of you. To be curious of being the definition of yours. Bittersweet. How my vocab seems to flow. Every line has delirious like rain does. Every sentence grasp your emotions. Bare. A sigh. A pause. A bite of your lip. Cuz you know yo...Read more

I'm caught up in a haze. Curves my words ache like I'm fickle to taste. Sweetness that feels like heaven. A sultry form of a princess that my fingertips remember only as god. Suddenly I knew how stacks felt when he saw Mary. Agony and pleasure at the same damn time. Distractingly intrigued. And sudd...Read more

Sleep but I want you instead. Just this slow aching fever. I guess I'm a raven in the rain. Wringing wet. Her depths are like candy. Curves. The ride so delirious I forgot how much falling for you make me forget. Nightmares I don't want. Memories I ache so much. Just to forget. I want you as the con...Read more

She's sit back baby let me ease your mind. Got me caught up yeah my feelings lock. Wait a minute is cuz I got you hang on every line. Cuz you like how I wake up just to rhyme. Easier in the mornings when you are the constant always on my mind. Thinking about you like time don't exist. Yeah I'm that ...Read more

Just a cardboard box. I'm just holding your hand. Nothing fancy. Just a simple gesture. And your gaze lovesick as mines. Yeah I got money. But I just need someone almost anyone to fill this gaping hole of mines. Softness in a fragile yet heaven like touch to comprehend that song the bluest eyes. To ...Read more

My heart ached for you. Even when it only knew pain. Agony festering but emotionally numbing. I fell deep in dreams where me and you were all I could see. To escape this way. When others didn't see me. The pain became a slow ache of fever I prayed so it would stay. Silence in butterflies in my pit o...Read more

My eyes locked on her as she ache. Just a tear in her eyes. Bluest sapphire and they look sweet as rain. Eyes look on me. She whispers. Curves hitting me like waves crashing. A tank top dangling idly I guess it forgot the word control. Suddenly that soul of hers my babygirl got caught up got carried...Read more

She swayed like waves. My hands caresses slowly her spine. Her curves my fingertips couldn't forget even if it was for days. She was like this queen. And I was feenin thighs kisses. Yes but they were honey sweet. She squirms and the butterflies and fireflies become her army to know my touch run deep...Read more

Curves plague to be a masterpiece. Bittersweet as my lips belong with the taste. The taste of her depths. My fingertips crawl to know softness. Slow bone chilling fever as I become this constant in her head. Again and again. Her lipstick is sweet dread made from the fireflies as she reads every line...Read more