A Chance 

​When I see myself during these times

I feel that I really am young

Even with you in front of me

I don’t know what to do

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He thought of the way, he pulled the courage to break the cage. He found out at last and series of exchanged thought came along the way ever since then. She was so much a young girl despite her age, a walking contradiction, a person of multilayered interpretation. Read her once would never be enough. It took another flip. And she was in a state of constant wander, why did it become a matter of paramount importance to her? When he thought she could have it the easiest way imaginable.

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Will the day I hold her hand ever come?

Will the day I kiss her above her closed eyes also come

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Darling I Do, See You


I know plenty of people with eyes closed

They don’t see you like I do

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She doesn’t lose faith yet of the existence of long seek another half, whether it will lead her to the destined one, it is of little important to her, because the tought of bumping into him more than enough she could ever ask. She keeps in store the story of her future romance to bloom in the right time. When time finally allows her to craft another chapter with him, it will be the time she has done with herself and he with himself. It is to be answered by the passing time, to be reaveled in yet another page. She is aware of in no position to beg for difference, to know forth who is to hold her hand in the coming days, but she begs him to be a person of the same values. She wants to wander her wonder still, she feels like fasting the time forward, she feels lonely sometimes, solitary no longer serves her satisfaction like it used to, she is afraid of playing act strong, but she keeps on going at last. With the hope holds still in her heart, she falls in love with the mental projection of his future lover. If it leads her to no one, much as it does matter, the least she could do is loving herself. 


It Sure Took A Long Time

I’m sure it might have grown old

Like most young things usually do

and dangling a line to try and find your mind

For that I can’t blame you.

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Days once spent with her laden with the tales of her blossoming heart. She told him in constant amusement what came to her mind, he could not help to question her depth, he felt somewhat dragged to join the hype, but he did not want to be swept away by her set rhymes.  She wasn’t realized at the time, what was to lose. It took her indifinite time to find out her lost soul, where did it belong and bound. And she would rather be alone. 

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It sure took a long time to miss me

A long time for you to come around

A long time to find what was wrong

It sure took a long, long time.