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Someday I'll wake up on a Saturday

And put my bare feet on the hardwood floor

Lazily find my way to the living room window

Let the wind caress me before i get to my chores

There'll be ample sunlight for all my plants

And tall wooden shelves for all my books

And before i hop into the shower I'll light some candles

And once i am done there'll be my favourite breakfast to cook

I'll sip coffee with the love that i have for no other

The house would show every piece of my heart

The paintings, the furniture, the wallpaper

they will all hold a story

Even though the little cat has torn its corners apart

Maybe I'll share that home with someone

And everytime we see each other we kiss

Or maybe they're still asleep because school is exhausting

Or maybe having someone is not something i miss

Because there will always be strawberries in the refrigerator

And enough memories to be reminisced

And when the day is done

with me having not done much at all

I will still smile and be glad to exist

Someday it'll be just like this

09:04 p.m.

22.05.2020

At the end of this chapter I will leave the battlefield with a broken mind, a lost heart and a shattered soul

Knowing I tried everything but the system is constructed to make you like everyone else but I will never be like everyone

Voices I tried to shot out for 2 years are coming back

"we told you that you are nothing and you won't make it!"

The last question on this exam will be

Are you going to write the next chapter or will you close the book?

~LondonBlossom

True North.

You are my 'True North', like a compass; No matter where I am, my needle points your way.

When I think about you, my mind is at peace.

And if I were to travel again, I would wonder what you were doing, where you were and what you were thinking;

You are 'The Lady' over the horizon, the ‘she’ I have always searched for, the 'Her' for who, once I had seen you, I would spent my remaining days in quest.

You will always be my 'Point North', somewhere over the edge of the world - just out of vision.

And while I lay on far beaches, wondering where my life was going, you were out there - living your life!

While on my travels, I was drawn closer and closer to her .. until the drawing stopped.

You are the promise on the horizon that turns into blue sky when the sun rises, and when the waves are too loud to ignore any longer in sleep.

So I awake to clear my eyes in the salty air and see outlines of the hills around me.

They form the shape of your hips and thighs against the early morning sky, and the coastline travels with me, cliff after cliff, turn after turn, while I make my way slowly South .. looking for you.

Deeper into the Mediterranean hue I wander, to be lost completely among the Latin smiles, blue waves and golden beaches;

But now not lost at all, knowing as I venture South, that somewhere out there lies my 'True North'.

No matter how far I roam or where I will be, I walk with you, I dream of you, I sing to you, I remember you in my heart, knowing you'll always be with me.

I love you .. and I miss you so much.

Ray Coral ©2020

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Sunset

I take off the hatred, take off the love

Until I am empty, breathless and numb

And I lay beside you, under the stars

We're kids again, ignorant of the wars

Yet your hand, I can no more hold

You used to radiate warmth, now it's cold

And I expect you to recount my mistakes, where I went wrong

But all I could hear is a familiar melody, you're humming our song

So I reach out and laces our fingers, this is not the end

We're just two kids with broken hearts, we could start again.

I know enough

To know that I love

The things that

I wish everyone could see and love

About you

I know enough

To know your eyes

Brown flecked with

Gold and green (my favourite colour)

You know things, too

I know enough

To know your past

Hurt and mistrust

You didn't deserve//I wish I could erase it

No kid does

I know enough

To know your laugh

Warm and comforting

Casting it's light in bursts over my heart

You are too kind

I know enough

To know your mind

In the ways that

I find enchanting, like standing at the shore

Of the beach (it has its moments)

I know enough

To know your heart

The pieces you've shown

Are strewn across my thoughts

I will be careful with

You- I know

You- I trust

You- I don't care to finish that word

If it is unknown to you, perhaps I can keep it a secret from my own mind

I know, I know, I know | @rose-resplendent

In the dark, let us howl at falling stars

Let us scratch the earth, and the dirt

We are free there are no cages, no bars

That can contain the animal in our heart

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I want to text you and tell you that i miss you but my pride won't let me 💔

My dearest Poeta,

You say that after you leave, then will I understand why storms are named after people.

But why would you leave me?

All that you bring, I welcome and make a home for, in my smile, in my eyes, in my heart, in every thought I have, and in every breath I take.

There is only you.

And if I cannot live in the heart of this storm, then I will live high on the cliffs of forgotten memory - with it when it disperses.

Never forget that I love you, I long for you; Even when you are with me.

Together we are a perfect storm.

💞

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Keep going. Your hardest times often lead to the greatest moments of your life. Keep going. Tough situations build strong people in the end.

— Roy T. Bennet, The Light In The Heart

“Sea, I am like you, filled with broken voices,”

— Guillaume Apollinaire, from The Sirens.

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“The space of our lack is also the space of possibility.”

— bell hooks, All About Love

I can't be with someone who is unsure about me. I need to know that I am not walking down this path alone. I need to know that you will stick around no matter what

The truth in this...

“Great minds discuss ideas. Average minds discuss events. Small minds discuss people.”

— Eleanor Roosevelt (via goodreadss)

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