The half moon was shining bright yellow like a golden smile on the night sky.
I smiled inwardly, as the moon often does that to me.
Though not as bright as the moon that’s full,
The half moon still lighted the way for me.
I’ve always been in love with the moon
And it often reminds me that some changes can be beautiful.
A mere mortal am I
In love with you, one who has god-like qualities.
Looks are not all I like, although it does add some interest
But you’re eloquence,
your being a gentle man,
your wit and love for reading
Is what captivated me the most.
How can one man be almost perfect?
Almost perfect because you lack half your heart
I can make your heart whole
And we would be perfect together.
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Not half of it
I am all
I am who I am
And I need not explain myself to anyone
Oh break my heart
Oh break me
I need no fixing
I have been broken too many times already
I just need some love and care
To feel a little whole again
Didn’t he know that when I said we should be for each other
It was not just a joke?
Half of it was hoping
Most of it was true
And didn’t he know my feelings weren’t a lie?
Couldn’t he see?
It was all half meant
further and further the water on the glass disappears
or is it that it’s just slowly being filled?
every which way you look at it
you see it, don’t need to be very skilled
I see it the way it is, a glass with water
nothing special with it
what I’ll do with it though, is what matters
drink, drain or fill it up
up to me to see what amount of water the glass holds