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all I have been doing is running.there is silence in the wind gushingstrongly against my ear. deafening.my feet are bleeding,I am burstingout of this woodland, escaping -wolf eyes accusing,demandingstories of the breakingand the devastating.recallingnights of constantly waitingfor something -someone – clearly missingsomeone else’s breathing. there is stillness in the moving -the flashes of colour comingandContinueContinue reading “all i have been doing is running”

Leave.Leave while there is light.You won’t like the darkness in me,And the friends I keep at night. Leave.Leave if you want to.I won’t beg you to stay,I will let you go. Leave.Leave now, don’t let me get attached.Don’t let me love you—For it will be a different story. by Niemand

You are the leaves,And I am the trunk;We will spend summer together,Happily dancing with the wind,Hoping that it would last. Yet, autumn will come to end this bliss,Slowly, you are slipping away,I tried to make you stay,But in just a blink of an eye,I was already left behind. Alone, frozen and numb,Caused by the winter,CoveredContinueContinue reading “Untitled I”

We are sitting underthe sky-covered light;of the moon, looking—for some empty room;for us, for our hearts. Wishing there are stars;where I can whisper my thoughts, my wishes—that I long for you to hear. I am the sun that shines,brighter than the smilesthat the skies give you. When everything is fading—and losing, the colorsthat keeps youContinueContinue reading “Good night”

You captured the tree near the street,Even the leaves falling from it.You captured the flowers that you see,And that moment makes me feel glee.You capture the cat, its color’s grayGlowing more than this sunny day.You captured the calm bluish sky,An enchanting sight as birds fly by.You captured the means that we trace,Oh, I love theContinueContinue reading “Mr. Photographer”