Collection of honesty

With earphones plugged in my ear. "Words can't bring me down." I walk home happily in my 6 inched heels. "Click clack Click clack." Passing by trees that gossiped with the wind. "Shhhhhh, shhhh." Cars made fun of the rate of my saunter. "Vrooom, beep beep." People demanded each other's attention. "Hey, the other day.." Dogs and cats glared at the foreign faces. "Meow, Grrr, RuffRuff." Winter embraced my naked features. "Whoooo, woooo." Bells of the lobby rung upon my arrival. "Drrinnggg." The radio informed me the weather. " to bring a jacket..." A playful scream escaped the second floor. "AhhhHHhH!" The air conditioner in my room whispered. "Mmm m mMm." Mother entered and turned off all the lights. "tik, tik, tik." My blanket breathes over me familiarly. "Huuuaite."                   "Thank you for the sounds."  To life I recite.

I dream a cozy little room, With dim lights adjacent to the bed. Roses spilled around the sheets, A cloudy blue wall paint overhead. I dream a flat screen TV, Inside the little room of ours. Synthetic latex soft mattress, Where we lay for hours and hours. I dream your hand over my waist, Your eyes looking at mine, Warmth between two bodies, Heated by a bottle of red wine. I dream a safe little room, Somewhere they won't find you and me, There's no need to run or worry, In this room, we're trapped but free.

The other day I was hearing her spit rhymes, Since today is Valentines and I thought I'd take up this challenge, To see if I am ready for this climb -  I don't have a complex struggling life.  Not a life and death story to tell.  No one ever tried shooting a knife, at me. I got haters but they ain't messing if they shouldn't be.  Still I do think I have all the rights To wonder how everyone is celebrating, On this arbitrary day we wait or hate for - "My one and only" or "Forever alone."  They be telling me in continuous repetition. Over the phone or just in person. Love is optional and if you're lucky it's a bonus. "Sometimes it lasts in love sometimes it hurts instead." Listen carefully to what singer Adele said. Though love is like a fluctuating stock market, People keep investing as it's exciting and worth the risk- Like when you buy a new unheard CD disc. If one day you ask, "Is being in love stupid"  I'd s

I am witness to the brokenhearted, And I fail to understand why. Is it really so hard to resist? When other temptations walk by. I am witness to the brokenhearted, And I question love's endurance. Time doesn't help strengthen it, Roads turn steep and treacherous. I am witness to the brokenhearted, And I challenge love's trust. When things do come to an end, How long does it take to adjust?