dianeabosede

[dianeabosede]

I liked you, I really did.

You were so smart, I'd have spent a day listening to the words that came out of your mouth and won't feel a bore. I won't lie that the chocolate of your skin felt like my favourite colour and the contours of your face was a distraction I would welcome any day. The way you laugh, oh my God the way you laughed was the most comfortable thing, it blurred the sound of my environment and all I heard was you in the glory of what a sunset in the seaside would sound like.

I really liked you, I Did.

Then that evening in an elaborate VN you told me, in summary, that I didn't matter in the grand scheme of things... The butterflies somersaulted and threw up every glitter of sparks I used to feel. I did not care what evenings in santorini would sound like, or what my favourite colour felt like. The demise of any fantasy of what the mouth of a reserved smart man could do to me.

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How didn't you see it

You were heading right for it

The Abyss that is Love

Now you call out for help

Who should save you

The one you Love

Or Yourself?.

[dianeabosede]

I dreamt of you and I

Your hips to mine

Our Love So Genuine

In my dream

We held hands on loves island

And watched the stars

And made wishes

Each wish carried a fraction of our hearts

We watched the waves

With the moons reflection on the sea

Our souls, Spread out and Knitted

In the twinkle of an eye

We were Dancing

If dreams were real

Let thoughts transcend Mirage

My thoughts and your imaginations

Let's dream on a Rosy flowery bed

Where we lay hand in hand

Heart to heart

In a Love devoid of Loneliness

I Rewrote A Poem HE Wrote To Me

[dianeabosede]

I'm addicted to toxic things and you're one of them.

| poison |

I do not know what's worse,

Cupid's obsession with using my heart for target practice;

Or my heart's addiction to things that leave it broken in places no one can fix.

@millen-poetry

Artwork Cred; Pinterest

[dianeabosede]

6'11 felt so high to me... And I still attempted it. Now I'm scared of crashing so hard...

| Falling |

I was so terrified of heights

and yet for you;

Casting caution to the wind,

I deriliously freely fell.

@millen-poetry

~Have you yet found that someone who makes you fall so hard for them?

[dianeabosede]

| rose petals |

how lonely the rose,

that blooms only for it's smooth petals to be plucked,

one by one;

in a hopeless venture to satisfy the aching heart

which longs to know:

who loves it~[not]

@millen-poetry

~For all roses that died in the

``he/she loves me~ [not]`` ventures

[dianeabosede]

"Bad Communication ends a lot of good things"

Good communication ends good things too!.

[dianeabosede]

I think for Everytime I'll fall in love I'd fall deeper than the last.

Yunno?

Those addictive euphoric sensations

And the drugged ecky

I'd have a more severe attraction to the pains too

And that scares me.

[dianeabosede]

"Opposites attract"

I think we had too much in common

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I'm going to Fall in love so deeply and make love so beautiful for me.

So much that I stop hating Fairytales or at least

Stop writing about how much I hate Fairytales.

[dianeabosede]

Visualizer for Eurydice in The Flesh I Burned by Ritika Jyala

[dianeabosede]

Maybe I shouldn't have told others Our story

I shouldn't have let them know how loving you was next to happiness

How your Aura brought me calmness

How peaceful I felt just laying next to you

Maybe I shouldn't have told this fairy tale

I shouldn't have archived the poems you wrote for me

And re-read them before I fell asleep

Or made them into music

Maybe I shouldn't have

Because how do I Explain to Them

That now, Loving you feels like pain

That seeing you gives me heartaches

That thinking about you has become a chore for me

And that All Our Memories Are Nothing But The Past Now.

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May I never be the girl that stuck around for you to come around while you fell in love with another girl

[dianeabosede]

You Said ' Do Not Fuck With Me'

And Then Fucked With Me.

[dianeabosede]

How do you kiss one person with so many emotions.

Trying to tame the zoo in your stomach.

Trying to fanthom why you feel like combusting with ecstasy.

Trying to understand why you can't get tired of such complex but easy emotions.

Because they come to you like air.

It's everywhere as long as he's there .