You are like the drafts of unfinished paragraphs… Like a beautiful story that could melt a heart cold like ice. You are like a sunrise of faith in hopelessness. But you are also…
You are beautiful like the dark untainted charcoal. And like the charcoal, you lit yourself to burn anyone who dares to hold you. You want to burn out and watch all your bridges burn out.
You are also
You are like a star. You only come alive in the dark. Clothed with darkness you spit venom when exposed to love. But love can’t help but love you and believe in you. Be it near or far from you, I pray may love find you to live in you. So one day, you may live again.