This world seemed a little too wrong for us. Words that came out of your mouth didn't sound appropriate to my ears and so did the words that I said to you. The phrases made things so difficult-- so impossible to comprehend that we decided that maybe it would be best to leave each other... Continue Reading →


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 →

I L—- You

I can still vividly recall how that night went. We were lying on your couch watching bad television. You were answering client emails on your laptop and I was staring at you. I was trying to get a clear map of your face-- every pore, every spot, ever crevice, I was trying to take all... Continue Reading →

Love’s Favourite

In a classroom where love is teaches– why am I love's favourite? I am that student who never fails to fail, to falter, to bend and to break. Why am I love's favourite to hate? When I have given all that I can give. My time, my self, my art, my soul, and yet I... Continue Reading →

Not Yet

I still get anxious every time I hear that same old ring tone. I can still see the flashes of their names, one after the other– Dj, Julia, Kaye, Rose, Khaye, Kris... And many others who came before me, who came with me and those who came after me. I can still remember how you... Continue Reading →


Back when I was younger, I would often just plunge in to the arms of the next guy who'd win my heart. I would fall in love with him. I would love him I would believe in him. I would believe in us. The colors will always be radiant. The world alive. I would fill... Continue Reading →

To Tony

And I ask myself, after 5 days of not talking, are you worth it? I know that whenever I write songs about you and about the things that you made me feel and how beautiful you are to me, it is my gain as a writer... but are you worth the reminisce? I don't know.... Continue Reading →


The pain of getting over someone you never truly possessed is a tough one.  You have to fool yourself in to believing that there is nothing to be pained for to begin with. The most difficult part however is seeing the other one-- THE OTHER HER. My dear, It has been a month since we... Continue Reading →

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