Blueberries

Today is a perfect day for the morning after.
Yesterday we did not see love as a box to fill.
Yesterday we celebrated love for the sake of love by expressing love.
My friend of love, for whom I love
You wrap my hand with yours
My free hand strokes your hair
And free heart kisses you gently
My chest, a calm storm, electric with life, dances with playful games of blueberries
Please don't bury me.
I wish to stay but the world needs me to leave
But then the end does not matter, for death is offered with life.

- sleeps

Haiku

Haiku
Playful-phrase
Please raise
The simple

Tef

"I, a stranger and afraid
In a world I never made"

I, a friend and brave
In a world i intend to save

Me more

Please notice me more
I want to be the one that crushes you
That takes your admiration and twists it into a sick game of unforfilment
I live only if you cannot live without me
As I know not who I am so your romanticised view will do
Such desperation from such an optimistic heart to one day feel fulfilled BECAUSE I'm alone.

Sleeps

Card trick

I use to do card tricks
And with the flick of the wrist, switch
Via double lift, your card, it wasn't so hard to regress you back to an excited child!
But you were few
And I eventually grew up and gave up magic because no one believed.. Including me
People didn't wanna see magic.
They wanted to expose the trick
Feel the ego rush by declaring 'ha, your not really magic!'...
Of coarse not... I'm not a fucking wizard, am I.
The magic in the world does not reside in my hands nor the genius who engineered the maneuver.
The magic isn't here (point to self)
But it could be there (point to them or own head)

The magic in the world are those people who can be in awe of something they haven't seen or don't quite understand...

And I believe in those people, i believe in magic.

So i sat and listened to her cry

Empathy, a thing of the past
I couldn't see how an intelligent and logical person could get so hurt
I asked what could make someone hurt so
To which I realized I felt so little
Maybe I sat and listened to reaffirm my dislikes for weak minded fools...
Or maybe I listened to remind me how much we can feel
(Musical) scores and philosophical words did just as much as my absence of thought

Love is

Love is when a woman says "I hate you"
And a man says "she doesn't annoy me".