The fight

I see you leaving, while you’re right here in my hug. Little signs…a weak grip, a flutter of lashes on my cheek, and that little step backward that was well hidden with a sigh. You’re already walking away, but you just got here…and now I don’t know what to do. Battles have been fought for royalty with less of a fashion sense..but the question is, what do I do when you’re right there in my arms again, and the dragon lays dead behind my back, knights stay kneeling and broken walls keep crumbling. What shall I do when the background music is that of my heart’s joy at seeing you. Do you want me to be your superhero..or is this goodbye? Noah_arkenswagg 

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Stranger

If you meant more to me than you do now, I would have turned your face into art and let the colours tell a story. But for now we are what we are..strangers that breathe the same ocean of sustenance…even though with a few words it could instead become a bubble we romantically share . If only you meant more to me now. Noah_arkenswagg

A damsel’s wish

Lilies never wish to be roses, cats never wish to be lions…even storms don’t wish to carry names as hurricanes do. But what have we done to the very veins of society? We’ve made women wish they were men. Queens wish to become princes..simply by our actions. Princesses wish to be free of prisons, and the distress that seems to be a birth right for damsels. What have we done… oh kings! noah_arkenswagg

⛵

Next time you fall into the pool of red emotion, take a boat..and if you are the only one falling, well then get out of there faster than the sun kisses the horizon at dawn. Noah_arkenswagg

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Next time you fall into the pool of red emotion, take a boat..and if you are the only one falling, well then get out of there faster than the sun kisses the horizon at dawn. Noah_arkenswagg

Shadow self

What would a shadow say if it could walk in your shoes, what stories would it tell, of those who stabb in the dark and talk behind backs? What secrets do you hold in that dark gloomy suit? Do you ever smile? Do you look up to me? Either way, stay with me forever..for sometimes I think you’re all I have. Noah_arkenswagg 

Downside up

I wonder where the tears go when a heart is upside down, and the world won’t agree to right itself…when windows are doorways that lead to the sky. where does the pain flow? noah_arkenswagg

Addiction

Theres a little voice..who am i fooling…theres a voice in my head, its the kind that demands your attention even if it were a whisper…the kind that makes spines shiver and quiver. And all it does is talk about you..a reminder of the addiction. Even now it asks me, as if politely…to check up on you..”go on, yes,call…text”. For now i can only whisper back…”shush, you’ll get me in trouble.” Noah_arkenswagg

Resolve

Love is in the air, so I held my breath. “You’re drowning in a pool of it” they said, so I got used to my bath tub. Your heart is ablaze, and the colour of its flame is that of love..sigh..so I turned off the emotions until I was ice cold. “Deeply planted in love you are” she told me herself one day..and now I have to ask..how does one stop blushing long enough to carry out a resolve to be the lone wolf? Noah_arkenswagg