Meant To Be

Night after night after night after night, I still recall every bit of your detail inside my mind like poetry, I am tasked to recite everyday. I recall your smell, the way you talked, the way you laughed, the way I would stare at your skin-- memorising every bit of blemish and pore. I would... Continue Reading →

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Friday Night

And I came home from my last class for that day. I did some grocery shopping too. It's been 4 months now since I moved here to Montreal. I have also been living alone for 4 months now and I have to say that it's probably the best decision I've ever made in my life.... Continue Reading →

I Should Tell You This Tomorrow

And I know that you said that it would be best if we don't get emotional but I'm feeling awfully depressed and upon assessing myself, I know that there's only one thing that would make me feel better: I want to fall in love. I know that tomorrow, there's a 70-30 chance that we'd watch... Continue Reading →

La Verdad (The Truth)

And so it might be a little too much of a bad omen, but I shall start my year with an emotional purge. I forgot to write about that time last December 22, when I was riding the elevator down your building. I was holding back tears of retribution. My chest felt constricted. I can... Continue Reading →

My Worth

I met the most beautiful boy this year. He's got wise eyes and warm hands and dreams that are almost as big as mine. He's seen the world, tasted its flavours. He's been hopping from city to city to find his ever after. I met him by chance. I met him by default. A chance... Continue Reading →

2 Years

For 2 years you have been my rock. For 2 years you have been my dream. For 2 years I've grown so much. For 2 years there was only you and me. God knows how much I love you. I have been looking forward to the day I could call you my own. I've been... Continue Reading →

Late Love Letter

What kind of love do we have? So far a part, so divided; we love each other through the hours that separate you from me. So while we're still treading on this road, let's make it worthwhile. It's been so long since I last wrote you a love letter and so let me write you... Continue Reading →

You Are Not The One

Now, I am certain that I am for someone else. Now I am certain that someone else will do me better than anyone else– than you. For I just smoked a cigarette I've stolen from my father's pack. And it was a cigarette for you –a smoke for all of your sins. I know that we... Continue Reading →

Whore

I light another cigarette. Have I told you that I quit smoking 3 years ago? And yet now, I feel like every time I think of you, I need to finish a good stick or two. I lie down my bed. I see the smoke rise above my head. I can't do this anymore. I... Continue Reading →

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