Poems

If she ever doubted herself, I wanted to be Her most reliable hitman, hell-bent on Assassinating her uncertainty. Because certainly, she’s heaven-sent.

She was like the sun. I was like her Icarus.

You exist; therefore, I love you. #SixWordStories

FOREVER.

We are happy with love being infinite in depth. “I love you so deeply.” Why then can love not be infinite in breadth? To love deeply and widely. Love for one in no way diminishes the love for another.

Why couldn’t he move on? He saw her every time the sun set.

I reach for my phone as if it were your hand.

There is no key to my heart. It’s a revolving door.

exchanges Stop. Giving. Me. My. Heart. Back. It’s. Yours. Always.

Time is a cruel teacher. I have been knowingly taunting the reaper to take a free scythe in my direction; and now that I’ve become a finalist in the race of life, I want more time.