Story of A Goddess

Relax. Take it easy.
Mika lied to us. all of us.
I can't relax and take it easy.
I'm dealing with pride, ego, lives and hearts here.
I miss writing.


Words come to me rarely these days.
You came into sight,
with your smile, bright.
And my heart pulls with all its might.
It must be the way your falls.
The piercing black eyes.
A quiet face with that crooked smile.
I like it best when you slump off, tired.
Makes it all the more innocent.

A tie centered on the sleek, ironed, shirt-clad chest.
The tag that bears your name in pride,
The polite voice when you try to suck it up to 'Gods'
My curses are all pretense.
To bury the overwhelming love i feel for you.
It's too much for me without hurting.
One day, when all of it fall into place.
I will see you again.
Out in the open.