My head lies between headphones, instead of your thighs I've compiled fantasies together, to make out your image I still can't think of what you look like I'm isolated. I'm writing when I'm not playing video games and playing video games when I'm not writing My everyday routine. I wanna add you to my way of living, but I haven't seen you yet Give Me Memories ~ Sakari A poetry collection that creates an atmosphere of helpless vibes can be found behind...

Over 200 poems within this book. In my new apartmentI'd bring youI can't wait until NovemberWatch me, bring you...The moonlight on your backWhere did heaven drop you off at?I'm so in love, you didn't evenTake your clothes off, yetBring tonight, into tomorrow.Please stay with meI won't let you cry over meMy mentality, tells on meI'm easy going...In my new apartmentI'd bring youI can't wait until NovemberWatch me, bring you...The moonlight on your backWhere...

Tell me why I'm still scaredTo be on my ownTell me why I still feelThat you'll leave me, aloneOn my own, will you leave me?Catch you in December flakesIf we make it past NovemberOn my own, will you have me?~ Sakari

Addicted To DepressionI just have to keep talking to myselfSince I can't talk to youPick myself upSince my insecurities are too heavyI keep talking to myselfConversations about youGirl smiling, on the outside of my rainy dreamsI still can't say, I'm in a nightmareI'm addicted to depressionI know my sadness can be cared for.Addicted to finally cryingBecause lately, it's been too hard to doI'm addicted to negative motivationsA reason for my isolationName...

Over 60 poems in the 18th volume of my Endless Journal series. Thunderstorm nightsBring on the morning mistNot a spark of light in the skyOnly one of the moon's starsIn the house with me~ Because We Stayed Indoors

*I put it down But now...it's time I picked it back up My knife. My blade Tearing into souls Skin so unprotected. ~ Killer Nature* 119 Poems install themselves, within these pages. A darker premis...

Save me under an "S" letter, in your phoneNever give out my first name, to your friends.I'll always answer, knowing I'm surprising you, from a distanceI see you on a bench, underneath the night sky, at our first locationMoonStone Park.This park sparkles by a bridge, water shining in its viewIt's always only, me and youTaking company together, around this time.At this place. Only you and I.You may think, not this time.You think this, as I approach...

Art in her roomShe's the only portrait, I caught at first glanceHer journal states, that there is more to seeMy eyes...she wants me, to use them less*Sakari*

New love is on the horizon in this poetry collection. These feelings are wrongMisleading as usualCrushing at first sightI'm seeing loveThat is supposed to be blindIt's a bluffI can see itThough I still put herIn a poem *Sakari* New Love...