There is Thunder in Our Hearts

Summer is coming,
bring on the thunder and the rain,
feel the tunes it is humming
while your torso is soaked in my pain.

Hear my heartbeat echo to
your million-mile deep hollow chest.
The ruthlessness in you
puts me in this endless lonely mess.

Last Summer, the memory of us,
reckless and young at heart,
love, love, love and lust,
fell in love but fell apart.

We'll live again in this wonderland
To be the closest we can ever be,
and when Summer comes to an end,
this time, I will be ready to leave.

Unrequited

Trees with pink flowers and
A land of white fallen petals -
Stepped on but stay chaste.
Clear blue exists only in the dreams
Where we wake up feeling
Weightless.
A field of sakura under a sky of purple,
Heaven had once been real
But hell is right where our mind roams.
Purple sky, as if the bruises you left
On my heart,
Holds the red clouds together.
Is it the sky I am staring at
Or my wounded wrists,
Bled so painful like tears gushing out
As rainfall that watered the field of pink?
I adore flowers like I adore the
Stars I see with my eyes shut tight;
Fairylights at the back of my eyelids
Dancing weightlessly
Just like the floating lantern I put to
The purple sky back when
My front teeth were missing.
I got these burn marks from holding onto
My floating lantern for too long.
Purplish blackened hands -
The only color on my palms
That reminds me, now and then, of the
Sting from being headstrong;
The only color in my heart that tells me
It is time to
Let
You

Go.