The miracle galaxy of my pen

~Unknown~ Days are going hours to hours . Nights are falling on your heart , the storm called  "missing" will hit you harder on your chest . Every morning you are waiting for a miracle to come and rescue you . And you can only know one thing , that .. Waiting for love hurts , Being away from love hurts , Having love hurts , And ... Love is no longer beautiful . Love is not sweet but bitter . Love gives nothing but sadness and heart broken . Love does nothing but hurts . Maybe to me , love will be better than a garden full of jasmine and aster and roses . Maybe to me , love will be better than a colourful rainbow after a charming rain . And maybe better than marvel that you are waiting for ever day . Maybe better than a world that you are living in . Maybe I found you too far from my soft estimation . Maybe you are being little harsh about falling in love . Maybe I  don't want to hear your sore words . Because I can lo

WARM Living in this love song. Living in this cool wind. Living in this smell of coffee. Living in this smell of your chewed gum that you are rolling in between your fingers. Living in this pink flower that you are staring at from the tree next to your window. Living in this pie smell that comes from the neighbour house. Living in this fire that keeps your toes warm but your nose is still freezing. Living in this colour of the sky that brings some pastel colours into this evening sky. So don't say goodbye , stay here. No where can be safer than these songs. No where can be safer than these evening skies. No where can be safer than these favourite smells . They keep us warm and safe. They keep us closer and happier. They keep us alive ... They can be ours  forever and you can't stop having them . So stay here ... just besides me . We will be stronger together, And we can love and live again and again . -Mayathewriter/

                  -DISTANCES- Distances can make huge difference is people's life . Distances some times can make good decisions . But their memories hit you up in unexpected moments . Some times by looking at some one , Or speaking to some one ,  Or even watching TV ,  Maybe you will ignore . Maybe you will be wondering "how they doing?" . What about the one you used to love ? What do they make you feel when they give you just little too long spaces between you and them ?  How will they remain in your memories ? Will you even forget them ? Will you feel the same when you look at the things they gave you on your birth days ? Or will you hide them away that you don't see them ? Or will you spoil or burn them ? What would you do ? After all these days will you be able to remember, .. Remember the things you used to do, things make you laugh so hard that you got stomach ache?! , Remember the pet names you used to put on eac

        * Feeling* There were way too many things that I could explain when they both were together sitting on the bench in the park which was near her school . But I could never , never express the feelings between them .  By looking at him I could say how perfect he looked in her eyes . He had straight hair, His bangs were falling on his forehead as he moves his head, His hair colour was little darker than the bole that was next to him , And when she wanted to look into his eyes , she used to comb those bangs just in the side of his face . His eyes , his eyes were the brownish yellow which was exactly the colour of the honey . Oh, the way he held her hands it was like he was the strongest man to rescue her, Like he was a hero , Like he was a life saver . The way he held her head against his chest , he could keep her safer and safer and this could take forever in this way . He wanted to move the earth for her, just to have her by his side . He w

little too much      Why do we still get hurt from the same old things?  . Why do we stop giving up as we get older? give up on people which they never meant to stay . Why do we pay much attention to things that seems to be easier if we just forget them? ,but we don't . Why do things can get tougher and tougher while we are dealing with the things spinning in our head?.  Why do we still get hurt from same old things again and again? . And we can't stop thinking .. And we can't forget .. -Mayathewriter//themiraclegalaxyofmypen||.

  [LOVELINESS]  He was falling in love with her . They were watching the stars together, Was he really watching the stars? , he was looking at her face profile , when the city lights were hitting on her skin . She was talking about the moon , but he was looking at her face movements,the way she talks , the way she makes emotions while she speaks . She finely pointed at the moon but he was looking at her hand . He was falling in love with her . Deeper and deeper ... Deeper than the sea , Deeper than the ocean , Deeper than the imagination , Deeper than her voice that with every word that she speaks makes his heart skip beating for billions of times. Deeper than her sunset eyes that he could watch the sunset from her beautiful eyes . She was falling in love with him . She was falling in love with every songs that he sings for her . She was falling in love with his warm arms that they were holding her closer and tighter each and every time she was

" Life " There are things going on in life . There are many things happening in every days life . Things are happening and they will pass you by weather they will be good or bad or even the worst . But the only thing will remain with you at the end of the day is the feelings that you have wither it's a good feeling or either it's a bad feeling . It doesn't matter, the only thing which matters is,will you be waking up the next day with the same feelings? Or will you see yourself in the mirror and feel the same old feelings as yesterday? Or will you ask yourself " did I even had a good sleep last night? " and make a good breakfast for yourself to treat yourself after a rough day?  Or will you just walk away and get ready for another problem to get solve?!! There are things going on in every ones life , in every hour , in every minute , in every second all around the world , and you don't even know about them . Some people will

   what could be your fears?                                              I'm scared that this is the last time we both are blinking while we are watching the stars together.  I'm scared that this is the last breath of me or you when we are holding hands while watching a horror movie. I'm scared that this will be the last time that i'm seeing your face while you are reading a book for me to fall sleep.  I'm scared that this is the last time my heart is beating in your arms. I'm scared that this is the last time to feel your skin.  I'm scared that this will be the last time that i'm looking at the butterflies flying in your eyes from bottom of your heart for me. I'm scared that this could be the last time that you are running your fingers through my hair. I'm scared that this could be the last time of us seeing each other smiles and laughs. I'm scared that this morning will be the last morning that we are eating breakfa