Moments turned into days. Days turned into weeks As weeks slowly turned into months. It's amazing ain't it? How every single moment Gradually turns into a beautiful memory That each of us won't forget. So let's make the most of the minutes And love with no regrets. In this way, our happiness won't end.
October 25, 2017themonochromereaper
Primordial Titan Holding the celestial sphere, How long can you hold up Until you lose control And lead the world down its very end? I can see the blood Trickling down your chest, As your arms and knees tremble. The weight of the world Is too heavy to bear, Yet you still bore it down Your weary your shoulders. You are not alone now. Let me share the pain. I will help lift your burdens.
October 24, 2017themonochromereaper
Your voice titillates My languid senses, Your face is the one I want to gaze In the breaking dawn And the one I want To stare at till midnight. Your touch sends shivers Down my spine And leaves an imprint Of longing in my soul.
October 22, 2017themonochromereaper
In every breathe I take And every step I make; It leads me closer to your side. I cannot lie, I am tired And nervous at the same time For I will finally meet you For the first time. Yet thoughts of being with you, Invigorates my languid senses. It ensures the promise Of a rainbow colored life, Vanishing my monochromatic existence.
October 2, 2017themonochromereaper
Being out and about in the busy streets, Getting social with strangers is really a huge leap For a person, such as I, who favored solitude, stillness - Living in a secluded existence. But then, this way of life is no longer viable. I have to spread my wings and widen my social circle. It's one of the ways for me to adapt and catch up to your level So that I'm ready when we are finally together. Albeit, staying here for only a few days, I know that I should make the most of it And discover what life, outside my sheltered life, has to offer.
September 28, 2017themonochromereaper
Like a fearless eagle, I soar through the clouds Crossing new borders. I stepped into an uncharted soil, Walked the quaint streets where the locals mingle. Staying here was really an eye-opener; That people from all races Don't really differ despite the language barrier. Though it is our special day and we are not physically together But I thank you for all the experiences you have offered. I know that one of these days, We Will Finally Be Together.
September 28, 2017themonochromereaper
You were like Mr. Rabbit Wearing your waistcoat and all. In the way you move and talk, You emanate youth, audacity, Swift-directness of purpose and vigor. Just like Alice, I was nervous But curious about your behavior. So I followed you around And tripped down the rabbit hole. Then as I entered Wonderland, I discoved that it was I Who pushed you To the brink of madness By shrinking the gaps Between deadlines. Oh Dear Mr. Rabbit, I apologize for my theatrical role.
September 26, 2017themonochromereaper
What eats me out alive? It is those unspoken words expressed in a million times Behind the veil of my eyes which often breaks our hearts. But I have learned that if you love someone, One has to be brave enough to say what is on your mind To keep your love alive.
September 24, 2017themonochromereaper
It is those unspoken words That often breaks A person's heart. So if you love someone, Be brave enough To be outspoken. Say what's in your mind, Say what's in your heart. Don't wait until you lose the one you love. It's not often you find someone That seriously loves you back.
September 23, 2017themonochromereaper
Think of me as your pen recorder. I will listen to all your woes with no judgement. When you are with me, you can be yourself. Show me your vulnerability, There is no need for pretense; That everything is okay, Or that nothing bothers you When that is not really the case. I know you are strong in all aspects, But please know that I am always here for you No matter what happens.
September 21, 2017themonochromereaper
Site’s Peculiar Name
Everything isn’t purely black or white, there’s also the shades of gray where the hidden truth lies. The truth is, and will always be, different according to the person’s perspective on why they’ve handled things a certain way. That is how the author was able to use the “monochrome” as primary label. Also, attached to the site’s name is the word “reaper” which pertains to collector or harvester. By coining the term ”themonochromereaper,” the author tries to elucidate that this site searches for the ultimate truth in every situation.
“In this world where it is either black or white, the truth is in between, you just have to dig deeper.”