Writers Jam

Him.

by Nistala
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1 month ago
What We Are, Have Been, and Always Will Be

I wish to remember you like a shopkeeper trying to keep a track of all his contacts 

I wish to remember you by writing all of you on a wall and never paint over you 

I wish to rewrite you when you start fading and make sure you always shine bright and clear 

I wish to see you even if there’s a time I have to paint over you 

I wish to remember you even after moving away from the walls

I wish to remember you 

My love for you is like a bud waiting to bloom 

Please pluck it and make it yours 

My love for you is like a fruit hanging from the branches 

Please pluck it away and let it ripe 

My love for you is like a seashell waiting for you to take me away 

My love for you is like a lucky dime that a gambler hopes to pick up 

My love for you is like the spring water 

Waiting for you to taste it 

My love for you is like the ocean bed 

Waiting for you see its beauty 

My love for you is like the perfect cup of coffee that you make 

Waiting for you to be uplifted 

My love for you is like a blanket 

Waiting for you to wrap around yourself 

My love for you is like a warm kiss by the sea 

Waiting for you to lose yourself the way we lose ourselves 

My love for you is like the sand that you try gripping 

Slipping away only for you to make a sand castle 

The sound of your laughter is the same as the chirping of the birds

The way you keep asking me to stay hydrated makes me want to be alive for you

The sound of your rhythmic footsteps  makes my mornings 

You are so full of love - a never ending source of happiness and joy 

I’m in awe that I can call you mine.

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VS
Reminds me of a time when I loved someone from a place that was special. But it felt like i had given it all. And just had to wait now. Not that they pushed away. For some reason it felt like im okay if they took a step closer or walked away. The ball no longer in my court but im game whenever they are.
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Srisri
Whoever he is, he's lucky to have been loved like this. I just smiled all throughout reading this
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