One day
Surely I will, too
Plummet into that deep, dark, mysterious abyss
Of unspeakable elegance
Mystical allure
Lovely wonders.
And also
Of disgusting horrors
Repulsive fears
Gruesome monsters.
So, hope
For now
Is the only thing I can do
Hope that
You will stop me from drowning on that fateful day.
If destiny does not permit it to happen
Then let this fall
Be the most beautiful
Charming
And exquisite
Of all.
~~~
Eyes.
They say that eyes are the window to the soul.
Look into them long enough,
And you might discover one's deepest secrets.
Different kinds of eyes wherever you go.
Eyes full of joy.
Eyes full of anger.
Eyes full of every emotion you could imagine.
~~~
Somewhere in an abandoned cave,
Lies a pair of special eyes.
Said eyes belonged to an unknown girl,
Bent over a shallow flowing river.
Those eyes are like fragile stained class,
Painted in the most uncommon of colours.
Tainted in the rarest shades of sin,
Is a pair of dark glowing orbs.
Flickering eyes search around,
Looking for answers to neverending questions.
They who have d
[March 28, 2013: 11.40pm]
<Room 3423, Floor 34, Okura Act City Hotel
Hamamatsu, Japan>
I'm sitting at the window pane.
I hug my legs together with my old 'fluffy' while casually looking down at the beautiful scenery of the lights in the city, at night. Jazzy, relaxing music is being played in the background. My father is snoring loudly as my mother shifts uncomfortably in her sleep ...
I look around.
It's quite high up from where I am sitting: 34 floors off the ground, to be precise. Height scares me. Though since I have been sitting here for a while now, my fear temporarily subsides. Not missing this opportunity ...
I look around on