He.

He,
He would have gone the extra miles just to keep the one he loved, gave her an ample space in his heart, loved her flaws, a bit too much which got him burnt. He would have gone to the moon and back to keep you in his arms, all he wanted was to be loved at not laughed at.
All his life he was never lucky, finally when he felt luck shined on his path it ran out the moment it came.
He loved, trusted and cared, the moment he stopped all this he got burnt, leaving a scar which could not be healed or covered.
He got buried and she moved on, lost in this he became a wanderer seeking for the right one.
                            Blvck_chuckie.

Dreams like a funny meme.

I loved when my life had sound,
But not the other way round,
Stuck In a weird situation,

Campus Movers T-shirts finally launched.

The fast growing Campusmovers bringing and connecting students both home and abroad on their website finally dropped pictures of their Tshirt launch.

Reality.

Slowly I'd undress your mind, taking you to a reality only you could phantom, only to bring you back to reality wanting more.
                                     Blvck_chuckie

Ankara Prints.

We all love to look good, we all want to look ravishing, we all want to impress,but one thing is common we never want to be laughed at.

Denims are pretty much so cool to be worn but have you tried putting on an Ankara printed cloth.

What is  an Ankara Print?
Ankara is the name of a popular fabric worn by Africans. 

Paralyzed.

Paralyzed,
When did I become so numb,
Time passes by, am still stuck in the same place,

Blind Inception.

Insidious is blind Inception.
Reality is never really fully a reality without questions,
My mind is like a whole mansion of thoughts,

Stuck in my own world.

Your love is like fresh poison,
Every morning am sick without your love,
I search for your love when you're not around,

The Empty feeling.

The feeling of not feeling lingers in my mind,
Words expressionless,
Thoughts discouraging,

Never backing Down.

I'm KING.
I'm in full doubt of what I actually want to be, because what I wanna be is what they say I can't be.
They say "stick with Queen B!", I can't cause everybody else is Queen B and I don't wanna be like everybody else.

I have being living a confused life even up till now "as in this moment", and I know by tomorrow still,

Tears.

She cried by the corner of her bed,
My heart is tired she screamed,
My eyes are heavy in tears she said,

Freedom in loneliness.

Trying to tell myself that there's freedom in my loneliness,
I found myself where i started,
The emptiness that followed me from the start,

DENIMS.

I remember arguing with a friend about Denim going out of style and I'm like "Denim can never go out of style!!" because people keep evolving with new styles for denim from the normal plain denim jacket or Jean to jumpsuits, gowns and adding of African prints or patterns to make it look more attractive.