The skies cry

Its cheeks now red

And clouds now swollen

I let it.

It ceases.

It ceases, drizzling.

Puddles forming,

Forming and mirroring

The teary eyed blue skies.

I cupped it into my palms

Im holding a fraction of the sky

Slowly seeping through my palms.

Now it’s my turn to cry.

“Let me paint you

On the plain canvas of the skies,

With subtle brush I’d give life

To your laughters and your sighs—”

-ranin.s.d.

Sunset’s reverie

Evokes peaceful colliluqy

The sun, the sea, and me

 -ranin.s.d

non-mainstream just blew me away.

reminds me of meyself:
i’m the one overlooking the window staring at this beautiful boy. sigh*

screwupsscrew:

I just have to post this, y’know? :) Thanks, cleooor and yer friend. Blessing in disguise that I visited your profile, huh? :)

Let me paint you

On the plain canvas of the skies,

With subtle brush I’d give life

To your laughters and your sighs

I. WANT. TO. DO. THIS. in our rooms :>

yes dearest, because i wanna kiss the skies :)

aye.

Hear my anguished cries

And the words left unspoken

 Read it in my eyes