Something

I ignored at first
But there is something
in you
I know I can't resist
I need to know you
To see what that is.

Something, something.

Eyebags

Maybe you have seen
My eyebags today
The dark circles
Of not sleeping.

I can't sleep
With you
Running in my mind
24/7.

Overwhelmed

I'm so overwhelmed with feelings
Every time I see you
At the corner of my eye
Looking at me.

More so
When our eyes meet.

Broken Home

Oh, why do we love
dreams?
When reality awaits
With open arms
Ready to give that
precious heart.

We-- still want--DREAMS
That tickle the soul
Friction to the bones
Up to every corner of its own
Longing--for love to come home.

Oh, why do we still love the
dreams alone?
When reality is just
next door
Waiting for you
No more broken home.

Hanging

Do you know that
hanging feeling?
In the air, nothing.
Don't know, what is
that something?
For not giving up, unaccepting.

I've been hooked by
this feeling
Up there of fire burning
Undertaking, completing life
In the making.

Old Testament

There is limitation of motion
Upon deviation(?) depicted
By the "unsure translation" of
Communion with blurry vision
To the fact that it is no more
Written for our devotion
Therefore, just for old situation.

Everywhere

I can see the beauty everywhere
Every time, anywhere
Devoured by a spell
Resembling, representing
The core, the chief
The focal apple of the eye.