But delay the mournful words
Of complicated overcast
Please take the message
That you taught me how to live at last
But I said my confidence
It gets stronger when you’re next to me
But we wave respect goodbye
In quest for what we long to be
I might crumble, I might take a fall again
(Still missing you)
I might crumble, I might take a fall again
(Still missing you)
I might crumble, I might take a fall again
But you’re my everlasting friend
*warning: crappy
Flowers came in as a surprise,
a beautiful arrangement of scarlet red,
I drew it close and slowly began
to sniff off the lovely scent,
but dejectedly I realized,
my sense of smell unknowingly went dead.
My sweet tooth aches for a generous bite
of a tempting heart-shaped white chocolate,
but at last minute, I had to resist and gently
put it down as it touched my lips,
for I cannot aggravate my sore throat’s fate.
Why would I let this setbacks
get into me, when it’s nothing
a bottle of beer couldn’t
manage to get rid of, I thought to myself…
And what do you know,
the ice cold beer
just made things worse.
Strangers,
That is what we become.
Discontentment and unresponsiveness
wall in our teeming vitality
to celebrate or lament completeness
You and me,
The product of rebellious constraint
of fate and unpredictability.
The forgotten bliss of comfort,
belongingness, innocence and liberty
A word,
holds diversified yet definite meanings
it’s there when it needs to be spoken,
when nothing is left to be said, it is lost
then you search for it again to fix the broken
Us,
A word which used to mean something
between gray areas, over every sunset
now the word proclaims only nihility,
stresses finality and ends up in death.
