I Wish

Yes, I can be happy on my own
But, there are days in which I wish you held my hand
Because this heart of mine weighs too much
Making the walk too hard for me
Making me stumble every time I take a step forward

Yes, I can hold the pains inside me
But, there are days in which I wish you just sat near me
Because this heart of mine bleeds too much
Making the walk too hard for me
Making me gasp every time I try to take a breath

Yes, I can solve these riddles of life all by myself
But, there are days in which I wish you just sat listening to me
Because this heart of mine breaks too much
Making the walk too hard for me
Making me breakdown every time I untie the knots of life

I neither need solutions nor sympathy
I neither need motivations nor telepathy
All I wish is your presence, somewhere in the vicinity

Eivine

Hi! I’m Eivine, a writer who loves to prance around with words! Writing had been my ultimate passion ever since I learned to hold my pencil in the toddler days. Being a single child who didn’t have the luxury of YouTube, cartoons and video games of the present generation, my besties for life where books! My mother was the one who introduced me to the fantastic world of words that wove tales and poetry. One day when she returned from work, she had a big book in her hand. It was Enid Blyton’s “The Naughtiest Girl In The School.” I took it awestruck and asked her how I’m going to finish reading such a big book. She asked me to try it once and to both her and my surprise, I finished reading it in a stretch without even taking a break. That was my first step into the world of books, words, reading, and writing.