Dear you,
I admit,
it was my,
terrible mistake,
to rush things.
Dear you,
I'd try,
my very best,
and fix,
my pace,
cause annoying you,
had never,
cross my mind.
Dear you,
I wish,
I had a,
somewhat telepathy,
to talk to you,
perhaps,
when I talk,
to the moon,
you'd hear,
all that I said.
Dear you,
please hear out,
my justification,
please do not,
turn away,
and awkwardly,
walk away,
cause I could,
never bear that.
Dear you,
you're sweet,
just by,
being the person,
that you are,
and for that,
was the reason,
making me,
into you.
Thursday, 30 October 2014
Sunday, 26 October 2014
The Unveiling
Made my confessions.
It hurts, a lot,
but never,
never shall I regret,
cause every single word,
I meant them.
Miss,
I need you.
like said,
your presence,
makes me,
a better person.
All I've done,
up to this point,
was all sincere,
and was,
for me,
to get to know,
more of you.
I came clean,
not hoping to score,
I came clean,
so that,
I would strive harder,
in my mission,
to be apart,
of your life.
I had finally,
unveiled,
all that I felt,
for you.
YADH
It hurts, a lot,
but never,
never shall I regret,
cause every single word,
I meant them.
Miss,
I need you.
like said,
your presence,
makes me,
a better person.
All I've done,
up to this point,
was all sincere,
and was,
for me,
to get to know,
more of you.
I came clean,
not hoping to score,
I came clean,
so that,
I would strive harder,
in my mission,
to be apart,
of your life.
I had finally,
unveiled,
all that I felt,
for you.
YADH
Monday, 20 October 2014
Sentience
I would,
justify,
over and over,
reasons why,
I chose,
this path.
People,
despite of,
who they are,
or were,
at one point,
they'd leave,
leave you,
clueless,
aimless,
merciless,
and thoughtlessly.
Despite of,
the effort,
you tried to,
tightly and closely,
held on,
to them,
the memories,
the relationship,
the very little,
of what's in between,
they'd still be,
gone.
Cos',
let me,
make clear,
your sentience,
are useless.
-End-
justify,
over and over,
reasons why,
I chose,
this path.
People,
despite of,
who they are,
or were,
at one point,
they'd leave,
leave you,
clueless,
aimless,
merciless,
and thoughtlessly.
Despite of,
the effort,
you tried to,
tightly and closely,
held on,
to them,
the memories,
the relationship,
the very little,
of what's in between,
they'd still be,
gone.
Cos',
let me,
make clear,
your sentience,
are useless.
-End-
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