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Tuesday, 24 March 2020

Cinderella

for the last time
the clock chimed twelve
will you miss me
just like i will

cinderella
dropped her slippers
but the glass shoe
shall remain there

see you again
by the Ganges
and once again
on the shore of
a darker stream

Monday, 23 March 2020

a dream i never want to wake up from

embarked on a trip
one that is a dream
fantasies shatter
yet my palms clutch tight 

day and night I pray 
last night never came
so that i can see
those puppy eyes again

it was a cold night
warmly we huddled tight 
your lips they are soft
perfectly fitting mine

if I had power
I’ll choose to stop time
halt in that moment
the rain, car and night

was it a mistake 
a sweet death i guess 
gassed my neck and throat
first with joy then sob

oh and those fingers
tangled like my heart
i wish they were mine
to hold and to bite

futile hopes and tears
no pity given 
that is what you get
being the nightmare
of their universe

in another one
could we meet again
our signs shall align 
the stars; dazzling bright
whisper in your ears
oh boy i love you

in another time
promise me by then
you will wait for me; 
our happy ending 

the chapter was short
the epilogue’s sad
but I have to go;
the dream got to end

thank god for replay,
this scene shall not fade 
and for showing me
that i can fall in
so hard and so deep

few last words for you,
i never lied that day
my heart did flutter 
I’m so glad we met 

Thursday, 5 March 2020

forbidden;

i swore i'll never get back,
that the third time's the final bet
im dunked into the worst kind of net
one that is forbidden and bad

it will really be the last,
or at least that's what i convince myself
i said that as i hide behind this mask

why do i never get what i want,
all my yearns that i hunt
flashes across me and only haunts

yet all that i despise
like condiments they arise
exhausted i am to comply

my dear prince charming
oh the power you are wielding
only you can make me
shield your darkened land in the waiting

yet strings entangle you
just like the wind blew
i met you with your own troop,
one i selfishly hope will lose

dear god, put a stop to these
give me the strength to halt it
why would i put myself in agony,
one that is a real tragedy?

well, but we all know the final scene
i'll soon convince myself
that an attempt will still be worth it