Two Worlds Collide.
& My other world, my prison, awaiting my arrival.

and two worlds.
with me, the balance in the middle.
is nothing but an affliction in my heart.
Heavy as it can get.

when cuts and scars are repetitive in the vicious cycle of
present life.

Smile, nonetheless she says,
invisible to the pain.
because the matter of being genuine
will come naturally if you're subject to find it.

& Wants and Needs and Wanting and Needing.
is no longer necessary.
The complete thought of pessimism can easily conquer my mind.
- But My Mind Can Conquer It.
The nature of trust in both mishaps can be found.
& the subtle but fierce throwbacks.
One after the other. Mouth from Mouth,
is capable of subsidence.
And yes, for the matter of fact.
The world does not revolve around me,
or the pillars that have shaped my entire being.

Without Further Ado,
I address to you,
to whom this may concern,
the flame of the piety; passion; enchantment
that I can only see in your eyes,
cannot competently burn out.
[with an emphasis on cannot]
And apathy cannot be delivered in any other way
but through affections and the flurry of my actions.
because I want nothing more than to be your backbone
to a broken body. [period]
& her, that which is entangled in the very piece of humanity.
engraved in my past and in my future.
that which has binded two in a sisterhood.
Nothing more and nothing less.
My motives that have inhibited myself into confiding what should have been confided,
were of mere apprehensiveness.
That one could not approach in such a way about a subject
without the discommodious feeling of remorse.
And on my part - Blasphemous.
The blasphemy replaced a simple exchange of speech.
But I was reluctant and for that,
I take acceptance in concealing what was rightfully yours:
an explanation.

Two Worlds Collide.
& I want to take on all of my duties as a person.
& I chose without thought.
& There's more to the story that deserves a fairytale ending.
because everyone deserves a fairytale ending.