Heal me to Sane

Sometimes my mind becomes so chaosed.
That I am unable to deduce what is real and what is the dream. 

Sometimes I can't decide whether to wake up from the nightmare
Or to fall back into the dream.

No matter what, I know that you are real.
Whether it's the dream or it's the reality.

I often wake up to find that you are not here with me.

I don't know what to belive and what not to..

I beg you, pull me to the reality.

Hug me with your warmth, 
Fill my clavicle with your breath,
Burn my lips with your kiss.

Heal me with your love.

Poems for You

There was a time I needed a muse to write, but she never had a name.

Then you came, I looked at you and tried reciting poems to you.

But you do not need to read poems to the woman who floats like a lullaby through your soul. 
Then I realized it will take more than 26 letters to write you into me.

And i will learn a new language, and then another until there is nothing left of you. 

And nothing left of me.