Posts Tagged: Seyi

Questions of Love


Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we

Questions of Love


Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we

Loves lobes


Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution…  Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure

Loves lobes


Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution…  Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure

Pass Me By


Pass me by I want to sit alone Pass me by As passers-by Unfamiliar to their dim tones As though wills are borrowed Pass me by As drive by sins As the echo’s of memories Fade to the days haemorrhage

Pass Me By


Pass me by I want to sit alone Pass me by As passers-by Unfamiliar to their dim tones As though wills are borrowed Pass me by As drive by sins As the echo’s of memories Fade to the days haemorrhage

Space: Limbo


  It’s okay to be in limbo. Exploring the triumphs and failures… which left you aghast! Pioneering and probing the consciousness of roles. The palmed out fates and destinies with uncertain retribution Sipping the inexcusable misfortunes of “sliding doors” situations

Space: Limbo


  It’s okay to be in limbo. Exploring the triumphs and failures… which left you aghast! Pioneering and probing the consciousness of roles. The palmed out fates and destinies with uncertain retribution Sipping the inexcusable misfortunes of “sliding doors” situations

ALONE


  I AM SO ALONE IT PERPETUATES AN AURA OF UNSUBSTANTIATED CONVERSATION MY AIM WOULD BE TO TAME THIS INTIMATE OBSESSION BRAIDED WITH DELUSION. I AM SO IN NEED OF COMPANION IT TREMBLES THE FOUNDATION OF LOGIC ILLOGIC THOUGHT WHILING

ALONE


  I AM SO ALONE IT PERPETUATES AN AURA OF UNSUBSTANTIATED CONVERSATION MY AIM WOULD BE TO TAME THIS INTIMATE OBSESSION BRAIDED WITH DELUSION. I AM SO IN NEED OF COMPANION IT TREMBLES THE FOUNDATION OF LOGIC ILLOGIC THOUGHT WHILING

Question: Who am I?


  When the cold stutter is upon me I will brace myself to welcome it’s dawdle. While the chance of my envious praise shall mould manic convulsions. Stormy, predominant and poignant my classed confusion sick to step. Chide the childish

Question: Who am I?


  When the cold stutter is upon me I will brace myself to welcome it’s dawdle. While the chance of my envious praise shall mould manic convulsions. Stormy, predominant and poignant my classed confusion sick to step. Chide the childish