It’s Not Me!

If I told you who put it there you might not believe me and think me a liar that I was finding excuses to escape me from my reality Yet I assure you I have been watching pondering truly inquisitively alertly enough in hope to catch the first glimpse of of that first capture to…

Waiting,

Because of Love, I waited. Sometimes by the time it seemed to have arrived; I noticed; t’was not the Love I wanted. Sometimes by the time it seemed to have arrived; I noticed; t’was none left, that I had waited enough to taste, or rather, what was left of it – tasteless Love. I’ve forgotten,…

A Note to Kakak

The last we heard your voice, was on the anniversary of your birth date, which was only 2 weeks ago. You sounded so weak. And for the first time, she cried. You know how she is… always a toughie… but she cried, because she heard you over the phone, and she was really, really worried.…

Tell Me, Already

You bellow me with sweet words afraid of my downfalling into the myriad of emotions that had me drown in before. Building my make belief that protection is what you are giving me it did look like tender love, you know in that strong and warm façade. Yet, has that all changed now? my trust…