Bless The Apple That Paved Way For Gravity To Be Apparent To Isaac;
Bless the apple that paved way for gravity to be apparent to Isaac;
Tell me which witch shall I invoke to have such a luck?
Stormykatie
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Manila doesn't feel like home
Though it hums all my songs
Recites the old rhymes
I crafted
In that old asotea
Locked in your arms
Like we'll never part
Though I felt it in your heart
You never loved me from the start
As I leaned closer
I felt each beat ached for her
You should know it pierced me
The way Manila breaks me in pieces
As it reminds me I don't fit
Into this bustling metropolis!
-Manila breaks me,
Katie, May 15th//
Image:Jei
Mermaid’s tale
The tale of a mermaid
Who fell in love with a man;
People claim it is true.
They say she appears
When the moon is full;
Sits in her usual spot;
Waits for him in blue.
But he has been dead for long;
His soul turned into a rock.
They say she can’t take this fact;
Patiently waits for him to come back.
From the blue tears she wept;
The mermaid created the sea.
Drowned the man into her heart;
So even in death she holds him-
Closely as she desolates
With the waves of her passion;
Matching the ferocious ocean
As it tumbles with her wrath.
When I learned of this tale;
I watch the raging waves-
Kiss the chilled, hard, rocks.
Wonder if it’s the same story
I’m reliving with you in my memory!
-Stormykatie
I hope one day you'll get tired from running ceaselessly in my mind.
Stormykatie
Ran off with coffee
Into the pouring rain
Wonder if you'd pick me up
Take all the blame
Or would you leave me here
Gnashing in pain
-Pain, you and the pouring rain,
Katie