Express Yourself

When words fail, I turn to painting.
When colors fail, I turn to sketching.
When pencil fails, I turn to writing.
My life and each of ours are work of arts.
We just need to learn which suits our feelings best.

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Even in after life it will still be you.

Its been a while since I last saw you,
I can't seem to remember
the right shade of your eyes
Is it blue?
Is it green?
Or a mixed of both.
But I am certain about the way I feel whenever you laid your eyes on me.
You are my greatest love,
And even death won't make my heart forget about what it feels for you.

Let’s end this burden from each other

I stopped loving you from the moment you whispered his name unknowingly.

I stopped trying from the moment I saw him in your eyes.

Why will I spend a single more heartbeat when all you see and think is him.