the bigger they are
Stand Tall
Slowly but surely
The gravity of growth
Will knock you down
Atmosphere
When you let reality win
And you stop dreaming
You die inside
It’s foolish to confide in the atmosphere
If the people creating it
have no sense of their doing so
Lost in translation
These words are often lost in translation
“Thank You”
Even after the hard fought battles
Our war comes to a defeat
“You did your best”
Amidst the damage of past traumas
“I love you”
Is it still love if you hate me
I don’t mind if I only had one person
Even if the whole world hated me
I could keep living if that person needed me
Is it still love if you hate me?
Or is it selfish to imagine we’re still friends

