Tuesday, October 10, 2017

The Lost Petal











There is a kind of love that never lost
but buried deep under a pile of fears.
Our words and attitude may fool people
but our eyes and heart would never lie.
I knew you chose me over the other 
and I have chosen you too 
but fate was never on our side.
So somewhat it would be best 
if we should be perfect strangers.  

Written by RKF
Disclaimer: I do not own the picture


The Spirit of Longiness



A heart as cold as the deepest ocean
as hard as the raging waves 
as cold as the untouched icy lake.

A soul made of the lost light of Eden
tempered with the flame of Inferno 
bears an eternal wound bleeding within.

A flawless body with a pair of broken wings 
risen from the core of desperation
devour any soul to fill the infinite emptiness.

Written by RKF  
Disclaimer: I do not own the picture