I love you—oh, how fiercely I do,
but sometimes I dream of hearing it too.
Not just in touches or quiet care,
but in words that linger, bold and rare.

Tell me you need me, wild and true,
that every thought circles back to "us two."
Say my name like it’s a prayer,
filled with longing, raw and bare.

Be obsessed—don’t hold it back,
let your love be fierce, let it attack.
Want me wildly, without shame,
ignite my heart and fan the flame.

I crave to hear, not just to know,
the depths where your affections go.
Let passion spill from every word,
let your heart's symphony be heard.

Tell me I’m yours, claim me loud,
like the only star in your sky-bound crowd.
Show me love that leaves no doubt,
a love that shouts, that cries out loud.

I’m here, giving all of me,
but I long for your words, wild and free.
So speak, my love, don’t hold it in—
let obsession be where we begin.

i know that hate never helps
it never helped anyone
only makes things worse or keeps it the same
doesn't change what happened
can't change the past,
saying this is meaningless.
but after all you did to me,
i think i have the right to say this:

i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you.

okay. one more time.
I. HATE. YOU. 😊

My heart longs for you;
a yearning hard to ignore.
if you'd let me, I'd consume you,
completely down to your core.

Feeding on nothing, but your touch;
I've never craved something as much.

Slowly starving, yet always full.
Slowly starving, yet completely whole.

Breathing in nothing, but your words;
I'd listen, completely undisturbed.
suffocating softly, as your stories filled my lungs.
As a deep desire dances behind our tongues.

If you'd let me,
I'd dive into your eyes;
those very eyes that make me fly.
I'd never again know what it'd be like to want the sky.

If you'd allow me,
I'd fall into your skin;
revealing all of the tenderness within.

If you'd give me the space,
I'd allow myself to be vulnerable.
I'd show you everything in me that's horrible.

If you'd let me,
I'd look at every part of you;
cherishing every scar,
regardless of how far.

Show me the parts you've been led to believe are undesirable,
to me you've never been less than admirable.

I'd hold every piece with tenderness, not mistaking your pain for weakness.
I'd embrace every fragment,
you're worth the investment.

If you'd let me see the person that hides;
I promise I'd stay by your side.
If you let me see the parts that were raw;
I'd gaze upon you with nothing, but awe.

My heart longs for you;
I'd get completely lost in you.
If I would just let my heart be free;
I'd let it consume me.

I've always said
"I love you"
like a feather, it just flowed.
That was, at least, until
I really meant those words.

The sunset.
The sunset aurifies her hazel eyes.
The sunset makes me ache to reach out and touch her. Taste her.
As I stare, I wonder if she knows.
If she knows how I think of her.
If she knows, I dream about us every night.
Alas, I turn my head back and stare at the sunset. Ithink about how beautiful it is.
She's as beautiful as this sunset.
Maybe she thinks the same of me.
The sunset.

when people said “i love you” but i said, “i adore him to the point i thank him for existing”

when people said "i love you" but i said, "i would recognise his odor in thousands of crowd"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "he is the first thing that i mention through my prayers"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "my brain refuses to think about anything but you"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "it's crazy how my mind leads to you to every love song that is playing"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "he is the first thing i reminisce to every matcha store i stumbled upon"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "i would spot his footsteps in a muddy dark forest"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "i learn how to cook for him where these dishes are crafted with love"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "i have been adjusted to be all ears for him when the whole world turned him down"

when people said "i love you" but i said, "i don't want him to translate. i would speak his language, i want learn the language of his soul"

with a can of spray paint.
I tag my name across the wall of your heart.
my love for you condensed,
shaken up, expanding through
the burst of a nozzle.
swirls of tie-dye,
colliding in pink monochrome and blue.
Vibing, tripping.
After spray freckles tiptoe as high as my arm will reach.
And as low as my knee will allow.
chaos drips in small bubbles soon to dry.
Running through rough open spaces
Where paint used to be.
condensed circles, widening out to bigger circles.
your heart my canvas.
there is no such thing as running out of room.
the best things in life overlap and cross over
into each other.
my name splashed monochrome.
shaken up, expanding through
the burst of a nozzle.
I am swirling in love.
In every shade and in every hue.
coloring outside the lines.
your heart's a kaleidoscope
intertwined between the space of my fingers.
Life imitates art.
Art imitates love.
I imitate you.

my dear
I love you
what else is there to possibly say
you don’t need it and I can’t give it
and so I bleed
you flourish
all is right in the world
and I have my love to thank