Scent of Night

That year, cherry blossoms were in full red bloom That night, moonlight was shone through misty shades You lit up your eyes for me to reveal me your soul and burn your life into mine For whom the blush fades thin? For whom the soul dyes red? The passion is wine The night is aged…

The Melancholy of Cassandra

Two years ago, you asked: “How did you know?” “You told me, silly~” Sometimes, this is the truth. You would tell me things whenever you are in your most natural state. When you allow your emotions to be free, without restrain, without mistrust When you let down your guard and stop doubting yourself and me…

Dreams: A Line

I would rather have scary nightmares with you in them than pretty dreams without you in any~

Lost: Part I

“Meow, I’m a lost little kitty. Take me home?” So you did and Fed me your famous smoothie Gave me your blue shirt to wear as pajamie~ Gently put me to bed Snuggly under the covers~ Warming me as my oven… You grinded your teeth again that night~ Whispering my name over and over again…

Don’t Stay as a Friend

Hey, I erased all your text from my phone Cleared away the space that was yours If only, I wish I never met you. Hey, I’m at that place we were at again When will it stop making me cry The rain The tears keep falling together. You want me, You don’t want me, Doesn’t…

Picturesque Romance in Fair Capital Ottawa

I passed by little town Perth on the way to sunbath and laze around all day~ Peeking at the hill from afar, I know I could never pass the bar T.T The Famous Five invited little me to tea and told me of the brave who went so that we could be~ I lamented the…

Sad Songs are not for Broken Hearts: Random Thoughts

After a broken heart: You cry, tirelessly You hurt, profoundly because You loved foolishly Your tears beckon to the end of the world. So, you drown yourself in sad songs, very sad, sad songs allowing the melody to cure poison yourself as if a broken heart is not already torture enough. You did not choose…

Courage: A Line

“Courage is the willingness to act even when fearful“ -Corey, 2013 When you gnash When you slash When you clash When you smash I know it is not to hurt but to relieve So despite trepidation, my small frame, I still have courage in my choice to love you. My love tames the beast in…

Peaceful Night in July

This hymn is one of my favorites for keeping my peace during times of unrest. It brings a tear to my eye every time I listen to it and appreciate it with a grateful heart~ I love the traditional dialect in which it is most often performed 🙂 Stars twinkling in the night sky Light…

Do You Ever…?

Nee, do you ever wonder …why it feels so wrong without me? …why it takes so little of me to fill you up? …why you could never help yourself when it comes to me? …why you always have the most lovely and powerful visceral reactions for me? …why you get confused about me? …why you…

Lip Stain

I’ve become such a glib talker. Even when they’re completed wasted, I can still make out the most fantastic conversation. I’ve become such a clever confabulator. Every time my lips become stained, by color or by wine, it’s when I’m getting better with my tongue. I followed him here to this place, with nothing but…