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  • makata_sa_media 3w

    a mind to have, a heart to lose // two worlds apart: the "second world" chapter

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    a mind to have, a heart to lose

    Daydreaming under the sheets,
    You and me are locking feet,
    Late nights, I'm losing sleep,
    Hit pause and play and do repeat.

    So tell me what's on your mind
    And I'll tell you when it's over.
    Let me give you all of my time,
    Go and get yourself some cover.
    Never go deaf, nor go blind,
    You might feel cold November.
    Never be so cruel, nor so kind,
    I'm never not for my temper.

    A mind to have, a heart to lose,
    Breaking hearts and getting bruised.
    A sign to have, a close to lose,
    Isn't it a pity to be on my shoes?
    A nine to have, an eight to lose,
    Caught me sinking down to the blue.
    A mind to have, a heart to lose
    And it's all because of you.

    Hit you up because I'm bored,
    Late nights, I'm going overboard.
    Creeping up your open door,
    Seeking, now I feel unsure.

    So tell me what's on your mind,
    Tell me your darkest secrets.
    Can you feel my hands behind,
    Do you feel what I'm feeling?
    Have I even crossed the line?
    Blame it all on my falling.
    What's fun without a little crime?
    Let me be your prisoner, I'm calling.

    A mind to have, a heart to lose,
    Breaking trust and denying truth.
    A mine to have, a mine to lose,
    Aching hearts and getting wounds.
    A climb to have, a fall to lose,
    Chasing pleasure and chasing cruise.
    A mind to have, a heart to lose
    And it's all because of you.

    A mind to have, a heart to lose,
    Breaking me and breaking you.
    A mine to have, a mine to lose,
    Claiming what's not mine is never new.
    A nine to have, an eight to lose,
    I still get up on my one, too
    For a mind to have, a heart to lose
    And I do it all because of you.

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    died countless times // two worlds apart: the "second world" chapter

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    died countless times

    Bloodless battles
    Against the light,
    Nightly struggles,
    It pulls me tight.

    Sugar handle,
    Sweet in light,
    Salt yet fragile
    On a full moon night.

    Countless bullets
    From a gun,
    Courage to shoot it,
    I was the one

    Heartless potion,
    I hoped to drink.
    Harmless motion
    To not hurt to think.

    A writer's devotion,
    Deepest on ink.
    Literary and emotion,
    I fail not to sink.

    Countless bullets
    From a gun,
    Courage to shoot it,
    How could it be done?

    Countless bullets
    From a gun,
    Courage to shoot it,
    Triggered by one.

    Countless bullets
    From a gun
    Courage to shoot it,
    I am the one.

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    two worlds apart // two worlds apart: the "third world" chapter

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    two worlds apart

    These past few months were sunrise behind a window view,
    Well, nobody knew.
    No taste of the street pavement for our pair of shoes,
    Got to follow the rules.

    All day on your bed,
    Got none in your head,
    Lying down when you should be out of your box instead.

    Breaking is your thought of dark,
    Honey, you haven't got that far.
    We could still be one at heart
    Even if it feels like we're two worlds apart.

    The chaos is mirrored in your eyes and its noise on your ears,
    Do you sense the fears?
    Feeling hopeless for the chances until the end of the year,
    Do you see it clear?
    Silence never felt this lonely until everything disappears.
    I miss you, my dears.

    What's good in your bed
    Is bad in your head
    When madness shouldn't be kept for long yet instead.

    Breaking is your thought of dark,
    Honey, you're still wishing on a star.
    We could still be one at heart
    Even if it feels like were two worlds apart.

    Breaking is your thought of dark,
    Honey, do you even know who you are?
    Breaking could be a mend from war,
    Breaking could lead you closer and closer.

    And closer wherever we are.
    Honey, we'll brave through the bizarre.
    We could still be one at heart
    Even if it feels like we're two worlds apart.

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    lawrence // two worlds apart: the "third world" chapter

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    lawrence

    Calm fire,
    Open arms,
    Open doors,
    Kindest warm,
    Good talks,
    Lightest charm,
    Soft soul,
    I swarm,
    And it's all
    Never in wonderland.

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    fiction // two worlds apart: the "third world" chapter

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    fiction

    There's no Romeo for a Romeo
    Without a Juliet from behind.
    There's nowhere else much to go,
    But I guess it happens in mine.

    I write all the words out of my chest,
    I take them out as I hold my breath,
    I grip so hard onto myself.

    I write my very own story
    'Cause the simplest seem to bore me.
    Floral words I've written for me,
    For me.
    Never happened in creation,
    Pages I forgot to mention,
    I got a wild imagination.
    I believe in fiction
    I've been living fiction.

    Romeo and I is on a chase,
    Hiding to see if he risks to find.
    Romeo is running through my tapes,
    But I guess it happens in mine.

    I write all the words out of my chest,
    I gave my more and nothing less,
    I turned out worst, but I saw me best.

    I write my very own story
    'Cause the fakest seem to warm me,
    But I always fail to remind me,
    Mind me.
    Swung on my false captivation,
    Called out for my own salvation,
    Who is in my imagination?
    I believe in fiction,
    I've been living fiction.

    If words from a book comes alive,
    Never happened brought to life,
    All fantasies and lies,
    Will I survive?

    If words from a book comes alive,
    Never happened, all in my mind,
    If you read me by that time,
    Will you survive?

    I write my very own story,
    If you're Romeo then Romeo, I'm sorry.
    I'm Romeo and you're not for me.
    For me.
    Romeo never lived in motion,
    Romeo was just a mere emotion
    Romeo isn't Romeo in actualization.
    I believed in fiction,
    I've been living fiction.

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    orchid // two worlds apart: the "third world" chapter

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    orchid

    It withers
    From walks more than a mile,
    But it slithers,
    Blooms in juvenile.

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    walls // two worlds apart: the "third world" chapter

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    walls

    Somehow, walls don't stand for long,
    It will break little by little through time.
    But, what are walls built by someone
    If that someone is me; walls by mine?

    Somehow, walls don't stand for long,
    It will break little by little through time.
    But, what are walls built by someone
    If that someone is me; broke by mine?

    Somehow, walls don't stand for long,
    It breaks little by little through time.
    But, what are walls broke by someone
    If the other side appears blank, walled by mine.

    Somehow, walls don't stand for long
    As it breaks little to bigger through time.
    But, what are walls built and broke by someone
    If there's still concrete, should I still call it mine?

    Somehow, walls don't stand for long
    If the foundation isn't strong.
    I rebuilt walls as it broke every time,
    But can walls rebuild me and call me mine?

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    the ending // two worlds apart: the "second world" chapter

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    the ending

    Is this the end?
    Or have my hands been at the door knob again?
    Inside the door that I once opened,
    Still, I wonder about this every now and then
    How time becomes written,
    Golden,
    Unstolen
    Moments,
    Broken, I was
    And I also wonder
    What is a beginning without its end
    To begin all over again?

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    root // two worlds apart: the "second world" chapter

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    root

    Watching every little grain,
    Day by day, it's still the same.
    How is it to grow
    If I hate to see it slow,
    If patience was the game?

    Why is it so hard to maintain?
    Gave my more, yet less it regains.
    How is it to grow
    If I let the storm winds blow,
    If I drown it in the rain?

    Any sign of a stepping stone,
    I'll be its witnessing chaperone.
    But how is it to grow
    If I can't seem to let it go
    And let it grow on its own.

    I was never in my home
    For I was on wet cobblestone
    But how is it to grow
    If I keep it in my sole,
    If I can't leave it alone?

    How is it to grow
    If water is all I know
    Without a sunlight to show?

    ©makata_sa_media

  • makata_sa_media 3w

    again // two worlds apart: the "second world" chapter

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    again

    I still think about it every now and then
    And I don't regret letting you in,
    But
    If I ever come across you ever again,
    Are your doors still open
    For me?

    ©makata_sa_media