Rumour has it that You and I are together. But they don't know that we are only together during our late night calls. When all the world's asleep, we come alive In the somber peaceful night. All I can smell is the moist damp earth. And all I can hear is the crippling creek and… Continue reading Rumour
I'm jealous of how the wind gets to touch you. While all I want to do is to run my hands though your hair. I'm jealous of the surface you stand on. How you gently tread on it.. I wish it could be me recieving those kisses. I'm jealous of the sun light that heats… Continue reading Jealous
And that's how we got lost In each other's eyes In each other's arms And that's how we fell apart In a blink of an eye Away, far away from each Other's sight. Now here I am At 3 am, stuck with the memories. Writing this and reliving Each and every painful Moment All Over… Continue reading At 3 am
Do you remember me? Do you think about me when our song plays? Do you think of me when it rains? When you pass by my house, do you unintentionally glance at it or do you intentionally look away? Do you remember our 2 am conversations? Do you think of me when something reminds you… Continue reading Remember?
Brave, courageous and loyal That's who you were Until the storm rampaged your small delicate heart. Now you walk around with a poker face, a mask, a fake face to cover up your scars. But darling you should know if anything you can only grow more beautiful with time. Just like our love. Undying, endless,… Continue reading A Poem for You
This post is in continuation with my previous other posts: Your Eyes(2) Your Eyes My life was going just fine (if not normal) I at least never pondered into my past or anyone's past for that matter. That is until I saw you on the Subway. I wanted to surprise you after work, take you… Continue reading Treat Your Eyes
You and I together it's us, Bumped into you in a God forsaken bus, All I longed was for some company, But seems to me that you wanted something more. All through the night we spoke and spoke, Sometimes you were so funny or just plain boring, We exchanged our numbers and bid our goodbyes,… Continue reading T(w)o: Your Eyes
A letter to the owner of those beautiful eyes, I love you, I have always loved you. You disappeared leaving me alone, making me face a hundred eyes. Always have looked down and then you came into my life like a storm picked me up, undressed my fears, showed me who i could truly become… Continue reading Your Eyes…
Maybe its time we replace our painful memories with new ones. Heal our heavily broken heart and move on..
Sunday. What's so special about Sunday? The day is just a little longer, the afternoons lazier, the evenings more lively and night well the night becomes so quiet and peaceful. Just like as if everything is getting ready for the Monday hub-bub. Today my day was really good. Got up late had a scrumptious breakfast..… Continue reading Sunday