I wanna be yours.


I wanna be the best part
of your worst days.
A place to recover,
A heaven in all ways.

I wanna be the shoulder,
that’s always by you.
Someone you can count on,
In all the black and blue.

You’ve been through hell,
But there’s still heaven in your heart.
I wanna exist in that heaven,
In that piece of Art.



Arbitrary Love


Love is like a coin,
You can’t know until you flip.
Is it going to be a bane,
Or would it be a bliss?

It could be a voyage,
Without a single storm,
Or a disastrous thunder,
Ripping you to a different form. 

And just because you fall,
Into a pool of treachery,
Don’t shy away from another flip,
It could be your forever ship. 

It’s grueling indeed,
To fall in love once again.
It can be abstract,
Or an utter strain.

But don’t you lose hope,
Cause true love is beautiful.
And if it’s tiring and toxic,
It’s not true! 

This is the work of a beautiful Collaboration with a dear friend Wild_heart: https://wildscaredcrazy.wordpress.com/