grow old with me

lets melt away together

get stubborn get stupid

and get blurred.

the moments we’ll spend together

wont go wasted on me,

the shine we’ll shine together

wont go half-illuminated on me.


no signals yet

the endless pursuit for hope takes its toll on me

the dilemma is, some parts in me awakened

and some

fell deeper into the void


the connections between our constellations are incomplete


i have yet to embrace my resolve

where every you isnt a bad dream

and every bad dream doesnt confine me in torment


the raining of what-ifs

pouring from the clouds


the hidden flaws of the moon

revealed by the eclipse


the silent ocean where no waves

are ever coming back.


the perfect fallaway

until our hearts

beat in symmetry.

until the forces between the moon and the earth align and conspire,

in seeking each other’s eyelids.

until all the celestial things, above

move to synergize you and me

it would be an honor to ready my unconditional arms.

i will wait for you

to descend on me.

to catch

your perfect fallaway.