All posts by May Ling B

Who is May Ling? Quirky poet, writer, blogger, *aspiring novelist*, wine in the rain enthusiast... Headphones, pen & paper = a happy gal. What you need to know: My daughter is my world ♥ I think the rain is sexy. Add a little wine to that. I talk too much... which is why I need to put pen to paper. I NEED to believe that love really exists. I'm in love with love. Music fills any empty space. The dance floor is my solace. I have a soft spot for the artistic soul. I'm stubborn, impatient and always late. Whether you believe it or not... I'm freakishly shy. (Which is why this blog in itself is so amazing) *RE-EXAMINE ALL THAT YOU HAVE BEEN TOLD - DISMISS THAT WHICH INSULTS YOUR SOUL*

Gravity

I'm desperate for gravity
I've lost the ground
Where I was safe with you
Abandoned in the darkest night
Your light, gone from this room
The taunting invades me
Random pieces of you,
                     they linger,
no longer mending
       the broken pieces of me
We were always lost,
                    but hand in hand
Fractured, yet whole together
Floating higher and higher
Let it consume me,
       my weakened spirit
Too many tomorrows to survive
Just keep me grounded,
       get me through today