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Love Me for My Heart is Yours

Love me; say you love me. Tell me that you love me because if you do, only then will you silence the screaming from within my heart with its constant yearning and calls for you. So please, do say that you love me. I’ll be whatever you want me to be.

I’ll be your lover, your partner, your slave, your sinner, just do what I ask of you and I will be forever devoted to you like a repenting sinner, asking for God’s forgiveness and graceful blessings.

My heart is so consumed by you to the point it could be mistaken for your own. You are what keeps my heart beating; you are what causes it to race; with every pump of blood, you are inside my veins.

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I am a Poet

I write what I can.

I write my thoughts;

My Ideas; my hopes; my despairs; my experience; my emotions; and my pain.

I write of which that are real and imagined; true and fiction.

One theme I have often written about the most is love and all its manifestations.

I have seen love in many forms; in different places.

Whether it be on a screen or on a page; heard from one’s lips or seen from around me.

The only difference now is that I am tired of it.

I no longer want to see love through a screen; read or write it on a page; hear it from others; witness it in my surroundings.

No.

I want to receive it; to feel it; to experience it; to live in it;

I want to be the one it is intended for; I want to be the one where someone’s love confession is directed at; is written for; is spoken directly at.

I want a love that is reciprocated, the same length and depth if not more.

But unfortunately that is too much to ask for.

Family and friends may love me, yes, but it is not the kind I seek; not the kind I hope for nor is it the kind I dream of.

And this is my reality; always platonic, never romantic, or none at all.

Sadly, I have grown to convince myself and believe that I am just incapable of being loved.

But that doesn’t stop me from yearning.

I yearn for a love that is unconditional and reciprocated, in-depth yet simple.

Live the life of love’s luxury and even its mundane; to be one’s poet yet to be their muse.

Call me a hopeless romantic because that is what I am.

I am a hopeless romantic.

I am unlovable.

I am my reality.

I am my fiction.

I am a writer.

I am a poet.

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Portrait

If it means I’ll get to see you one last time, then I shall use my last breath to voice my undying love for you like ink and draw out a portrait of you, and only then can I say that I’ve seen an angel in person in my final moments.

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You must be an angel for you get me closer to god with your heavenly presence.

Drinking in your entire being, your every essence.

I religiously pray that it would be my feelings you reciprocate.

You are like the air in my lungs, without you, I would suffocate.

You feeling disconsolate, is a feeling I hate.

Whenever i am with you, it feels as if I am in seventh heaven.

Like a priestess and a sinner, my confession will take form of a prayer.

My desire for you only grew stronger throughout every suppression,

for only you, have my heart in possession.

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Your eyes are like the moon in the night sky that pulls me in with its soft gloom and mystery,

Your eyes are alluring.

Your voice is like an alluring lullaby through a quiet night,

Your voice is enchanting.

Your face and physique were made by the enchanted hands of the gods,

You look heavenly.

Your whole entire being, your personality, your goals, your soul, is everything I could ask for,

You, are everything to me.

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Love Contract

Dear Reader,

Hello again Reader! I hope all is well! Looking captivating as ever I see? Not surprised really, with your looks you really make the night sky look like the stars and moon are mere flashlights with its light-on in the sky.

There’s also this saying I’ve seen and heard going around and about which is “I love you in every universe.” And I think it is absolutely the most beautiful and meaningful thing I have ever came across. It’s just so— true, and real.

It’s like as if you’re in a love contract with someone. Someone whom you will spend eternity with, in every reality, in every dimension, and in every universe. In our past lives, in the present, in the future, and in a world far away, it will always be them.

Someone that will love you for you. Your strengths, your weaknesses, your perfection and flaws, and you them. Thinking it that way makes me think that the reason why I’m still in my lonesome, have not being in a single relationship let alone been on a date with someone makes it seem that I’m suppose to have those moments with that one person. The person that I have my love contract with. Saving all my firsts with them so when the time of our union does come, it’s more special. More memorable. And that I’m only for them and they’re only for me.

Not going to lie it is certainly scary. Having to be vulnerable like that, fully exposed and fragile, and to put your trust on someone like that is terrifying but also absolutely beautiful and not to mention brave.

Then I think about the moment of our union finally coming in to play, I would never ask for anything else other than that moment, other than them. And the days and nights forward will be absolutely blissful. Hand in hand through the good and bad, shedding tears and howling laughter, fighting and then making up even if it was over something minimal.

No matter what happens, as long as we have one another, we won’t give up on the other.

That being said, if that’s the case, wherever and whoever you may be, my future love, I’ll wait for you. As long as it takes. As long as it’s with you, you’re worth waiting a lifetime.

I do hope you find the person you’re in a love contract with someday soon, dear Reader. And I hope the best for the both of you.

Sincerely,

Author.

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Against My World

Years later…

"You and me, against the world..." Sadrah calmly says with a hint of sadness in her voice, thinking back to the nostalgia of when they were on that hill watching the night sky "I never would have thought that this? Us fighting against each-other and the conflict...is what those words would foreshadow..." she shakes her head as a frown was on plastered on her face, a frustrated and sorrowful sigh airing out her lips.

"What nonsense are you spurring out now?" Araliah groans out with a stomp on the ground and frustratingly shouts; "Now is not the time to think about that, for that? Is far in the past and do not think I will easily forgive you and forget about what you have done!"

Sadrah turns to look at her, an evident sorrowful look on her face as she took steps closer "it was never you and me against the world...it was never that..." She shaking her head and eyes glistening, she takes another step and once doing so, so did she.

Her anger dies down and was then reincarnated as confusion"...what are you on about...?" Araliah questions, puzzled as to both what she meant and a little afraid as to why she is stepping closer to her.

"The truth of the matter is that it's me, against the world..." Sadrah softly mumbles once she was in front of Araliah, leaving a small gap between them only to bring up both her hands on the side of her face, gently placing it on top of her delicate skin and cradling her in her hands.

With the proximity between them and the physical contact, Araliah tenses up, staring into the other's eyes. Old memories faintly projecting at the back at her head, the familiar feeling of her heart racing, hands shaking, and her mind near to blanking out as her brows are furrowed trying to make sense of what she was saying then eventually mumbling "what...?"

Sadrah stares right back into hers, nearly getting lost in them out of longing. Not saying anything for a moment. She licks her dry lips and repeats; "me, against the world." pausing for a moment until she corrects herself, not tearing her eyes away from hers "...against...my world"

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Against The World

"You and me, against the world." Araliah raises a toast towards the other sitting beside her. A wide silly grin displayed on her lips, eye mirroring the shape of the crescent moon that is above them.

Sadrah stares at her blankly before looking down at the drink she was holding, twirling it around while plainly stating "you know I don't do cheesy" before looking back at Araliah.

"Oh, come on! Please? For me?" Araliah coos with a pout replacing her grin, putting down the drink while giving them the best doe eyes she can muster "I know a lot has happened, and knowing you, you're thinking that all of the good that remained will just fade out of your grasp. But it is a beautiful night! we are drinking the best wine in the kingdom along with this beautiful and tasty feast we are practically having! Do not ruin the moment!"

Sadrah continues to stare at the girl in front of her for a couple of seconds, thinking how can someone manage to be hopeful and look at the lighter things in life despite what surrounds them is complete darkness and chaos.

"Please? Do it for me?" Araliah asks, or pleads rather, with her drink waiting in mid-air for Sadrah's.

Sadrah lets out a soft sigh as she raised the drink of her own "for you."

The silly grin from earlier made its appearance right before Araliah sits up upright and raises the drink again "let us try again. You and me, against the world."

A few seconds of silence falls until she spoke: "...Against the world" Sadrah repeats just before lightly tapping her cup with hers.

"Finally! Now is that so hard to do?" Araliah teases while grabbing the bottle of wine and pouring more of it into her cup.

"Whatever" with rolling eyes, a shaking head and an undeniable small curve on the corner of her lips, Sadrah takes a sip of their drink.

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To my dearest love,

For you to be in my life

I thank the heavens above.

But I always wonder why your heart

found its way towards me

And if it is I, who you love, truly.

With presence of fear in my heart

Of this being a facade,

Of this love will soon meet its epilogue,

And so I ask;

My dearest love,

How did your love for me come to be?

For you deserve better and need not be with someone

who lacks what you give, the love and admiration

That they fail to feel for as long as they lived.

With a soft voice, you reassure me and prove my doubts wrong, saying;

"Despite your mind saying otherwise,

You needn't be worried

nor leave me hurriedly,

For my heart belongs to you

and I mean that, wholeheartedly."

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There is a fine line between art, and a painting.

Art is something more than a beautifully, complexed creation created by one's imagination, mind and soul. There is a meaning with every stroke.

A painting on the other hand, is somewhat similar but empty, and not as beautifully complexed.

So, which one do you think you are? Or rather, which one will you choose to be?

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There is no song that i listen to,

No poems and stories that i read nor write can be the substitute for my longing of being wanted…

and being loved…

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You are the cause of my definite death and yet you still manage to make me feel so alive.

How cruel of you to do so, my love?

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To my dear Lovely,

Should've gave me a warning

If I knew what I'd get myself into

Then I would've stopped loving.

But everytime you mention my name

My heart rate quickens,

Then I just hope that it's not too loud

For you to hear it.

But now as time flew by I regret nothing.

Only regreting the times I didn't get to say;

"I'm in love with you, please stay."

In my defense, I was afraid,

In thought that saying those big words

Might make you stray away.

I didn't want to lose you,

So I didn't bother to try.

But now I'm left wondering;

"My dear Lovely, will you ever feel the same as I?"

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The sound of your breathing is music to my ears

for the meaning of its lyrics is that you are still here,

with me, alive.

You're breathing.

Despite how much you've been suffocated

and been gasping for air, a blissful moment of finally

being able to take a deep breath in of the clean,

calm and peaceful air is what keeps you thriving.

I have those same blissful moments with you.

You are the reason for my breathing.

You are what keeps me thriving, always, until my last breath.

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Every time I close my eyes

you are all I see.

My heart sighs in agony

as it dwells in longing.

You have the beauty that

not even the stars in the sky can defeat.

A beauty that even the high heavens can see.

A beauty that even the depths of hell wishes reap in attempt to immortalize the perfection

that a dictionary fails to fully describe and what some others fail to see out of jealousy.

I hope one day you will feel the same as I but as of now,

I will stay aside, watching you love another.

But I will continue to love you, my unrequited lover.

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The sky, colored deep blue with little stars scattered in the night sky, lights flickering ever so beautifully.

But your beauty is no match to those stars above.

You are the moon whom everyone loves to look at and whom illuminates the dark night, with your light. While im just a mere star that will soon disappear.

But my love for you will always be there.

And even though you are not meant to be mine, i would be more than happy if it was you whom i had to spend my whole entire life time.

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Introduction:

The Author

To whomever finds this letter,

How do you do? It is a pleasure to meet your acquaintance! Let me say, you look absolutely captivating. How do i know you may ask? Well, I just do! I can feel it. Captivating and attractive, both in the exterior and interior. You might disagree and say otherwise, but most artists are doubtful of their masterpieces and struggle to see their own true artistic beauty in hopes that they could better themselves in any way they can. And if you agree, then splendid! Chin high and strut like the ground beneath you is your red carpet, paved just for you and as you walk, you pave the way!

Moving on, as to what you should call me, Author will do just fine and as of pronouns, I don’t care what you refer to me as. As long as there is no disrespect or any poisonous-laced words when speaking of me, then there is no problem. I’m rather introverted and awkwardly social but I’m trying my best to improve that! If it helps you get a better perspective of my personality, I am a mix of INFP and INTP. Long story short, first, I got INFP. Then the second, third, and forth try I got INTP. INFP would make a lot more sense to a lot of people (shit, even I think so) would agree I’m an INFP. But after continuously getting INTP says otherwise. I suppose I have some INTP traits? Or maybe using the Hogwarts houses might help? I could say I’m a mix of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Funny enough similar to the other example I mentioned above, I retook the sorting test twice. First I got Ravenclaw, didn’t really felt like that’s where I actually belong only because I doubt my intelligence but I wasn’t complaining! Just felt like I was in the wrong part of the puzzle. I eventually took the test yet again just to see if I’m still in Ravenclaw or if the result will be different and maybe would fit me better, and by the end of it, I got Hufflepuff! And right then it just made sense and I never felt more joyous to see a test result! Thinking back at both at the examples I used, both results I got were rather similar. INFP as Hufflepuff, INTP as Ravenclaw. Quite a coincidence no? Perhaps you’ll just have to see for yourself? Oh dear, this turned into a ramble— moving on!

I’ll be listing off my most prominent interests;

•Writing•

I’m not sure if it’s obvious with how i write, but I’m a writer! I love to write whatever they may be. Stories? Workin’ on a few (but with an exception of the on-and-off writers block and life in general), poems? Too many to count, and counting! Songs? Is small clips and videos of me singing what I wrote enough? Ironically enough despite all these though, I do struggle with my words. More specifically expressing my emotions and thoughts. It takes a while for me to find the right words. Moving past that though, if you have any requests for me to write, whatever they may be (with the exception of anything too inappropriately explicit), I shall try my best to excel and meet, or perhaps even surpass your expectations! Just write me what desires you wish to be written and it shall be granted. Although I still send some of my works every-and-then so keep an eye out for those!

•Music•

I believe that music is one of the best form of comfort, and if not comfort, there are a handful of words to use for it. Want a good cry? There are plenty of songs to cry to. Want to feel calm like a drive through the beach in the early morning with nothing but you in your car, a pretty sky and ocean? There are songs where you feel like you are in that car at the beach. Want to feed your god complex that has a superiority complex attached to it? Songs that make you feel like you just killed a god with your barehands exist! In summary, music is the best thing to use for any mood because of it’s flexibility.

Some honorable mentions;

- I like and have cats which are mostly strays.

- I love coffee! Ironically I haven’t had coffee for quite some days now and surprisingly, no headaches??? How odd.

- I like to cook! I always wanted to cook for my friends but never got the chance. I hope I get to do it soon…maybe I can cook for you? Dinner perhaps? What do you think?

- I like to sing and dance. I even come up with my own lyrics and moves!

That is all for now. Or at least that’s all what my brain cells can muster up at the moment. As u mentioned earlier, I shall be taking your requests as to what you wish I should write. I hope to hear from you soon! Take care always.

Genuinely,

Author

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