I was his love. Love that promised everything but a pain-less life. Love that had extremes of both darkness and light. She was his life. Life that promised all but love. I am his love, still. But there can always be life without love, but no love without life. – Shaktiki Advertisements
I was his incomplete work of art. His imagination, his embodiment of affection. He painted me with faith, love and passion. Kept the brush and went back to life one day. Never took me off the aisle, never came back. I am his forgotten love, his secret masterpiece. One day he would remember me, search […]Read Post ›
I was his fragrance, that emanated from every inch of his skin. He reeked of me all the time, and I was proud of it. I am his fragrance even now, but he prefers me hidden under the perfume he daily wears. This perfume helps him forget about me, and he is proud of it. […]Read Post ›
I was the tears falling from his eyes, feeling his pain, hidden inside, came out only when he was alone and when no one cared. She was his smile, stayed on his face more than he credited, brought him all attention and always with him in the good times. With her he never wanted me […]Read Post ›
I was the water he bathed with. Every curve, every inch, i took on the warmth, the sweat, the smell. He smiled with relief and and i gasped with content. He wiped himself and left. I kept flowing down the drain. – Shaktiki
Love cannot be devoid of you And just about them. You have to be the crux of it. You should be the burning fire and the lightening bolt. You should be the frozen ice and the flowing river. All about love is you. They will learn love when they learn about you. -Shaktiki
How emotions lead to habits and habits to addiction. Can few hours of ecstasy lead to a fatal obsession. Since when did hurt feel like love And pain came with catastrophic attraction. -Shaktiki
And one by one she plucked the stars out, to let the darkness reign. And one by one the monsters came out, with them she merrily played.
Its your birthday my dear friend Ricardo. And I just miss the cake, frankly (Ha Ha). My WordPress anniversary too, so am so glad to have known all people through this blog and am thoroughly enjoying sharing my stuff here. So it’s just how I end up fighting with myself each time and how you […]Read Post ›
In Love with Disguises This one is for my favorite blogger on WordPress ricardolis22. Most times disguise spells like freedom…freedom from the burden of being you, And other times you keep justifying…for being yourself. -Shaktiki
