A hundred horses hurrying Straight in your direction Surely are expected To make you feel like fleeing. But is that who you are? A hundred soldiers screaming For your downfall Surely are expected To make you want to shut up. But is that who you are? A hundred swords aiming For your head Surely are [...]
Their story was inches away from becoming that. "The unattainable love epic" was their title. Until one of them said, "Forget the story. I want you!"
I want a love A lot like food. Not just any food, But my favourite kind. Not any more, Not any less, Just right, According to my senses. The kind which Even when not in form, Still is heartwarming, Still means home. No day can wreak Enough havoc That this food Can't overcome. Whose thought [...]
I know it's scary To dream too high, To think too ahead in the future. But if that is what you really want, Then fly, dear. If you fall, I will catch you. I know it's nerve-wracking To actually take that leap Of faith and everything you have. But if that will make you happy, [...]
He was never enough for her. He wondered how he could shine, even if a little, for her. It turned out he was someone else's sun.
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He offered her the world. She said she had her own. Finally, that's how two worlds merged.
If I could, Then I surely would See you in person. There are so many sad stories, So many happy glories That I would share. The smile which melts my heart, Stopping an argument at the very start, I would love to witness. There is forgiveness in waiting, In remedy to hating, Which wants to [...]
Hell broke loose and fire rained down. But this was the road that would lead to her dream. So she thought, "Bring it on!"
To the bully in school Who took my lunch away, I say, I am sorry that you didn't Have lunch of your own. I pity that this is how you dealt with it. To the bully in the playground Who wouldn't let me play, I say, I am sorry that you needed a foe To [...]
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