Overwhelmed

A poetic beauty that distance-love holds within, all the waiting, longing and praying, worth it for the one. The heart grows tender, hiding the cheesy romance, moments be priceless and time be everything. The smiles be overwhelming as be the tears, the distance aggravates it all. The countdown begins from the moment, you kiss me…

Four

It’s an anniversary!! The fourth one, as a blogger on wordpress; let’s just say it’s been a terrific journey. I began blogging when I actually had nothing to focus my time on. And here’s where I found that I’ve got a slight talent on writing. Ever since, I’ve written for all kinds of reasons, for…

Heart smiles

Everytime I see you after a week, my heart smiles, sometimes I fail to bring that smile to my lips, but I hope you know how much I long to hug you, ’cause I’ve always been counting days. There will be days, where I’m all about talking and on others all I want is your…

Inking

Hundreds of pages inked my by thoughts, yet I’m still at awe of how easily I’d write, about the loss than the win, the tears than the smiles, the heartbreak than love. And creating that heartsick imagery itself, my learned skill. Countless verses written for the unrequited, one-sided and lost love stories, makes me wonder,…

Hospital

I see hope in those eyes, everytime I walk in through those revolving doors, managing to put up my best smile, doing the usual every morning. Their fragile bodies and troubled minds, been hiding their fears, searching for answers they don’t even want to know, and always wishing to leave at any given chance. This…

Slipped

I wonder where you’ve gone, now just a stranger to me. Sometimes it’s unbelievable, the way it slipped out of our hands, the way you do nothing about it, cause for you it’s just usual. And here I am, still clinging onto a hope that I know is long gone. Many are the days I…

Black hole

Spilling out thoughts, inking words was no more foreign to me than waking up each day, yet here I am, speechless and lost, with countless failed attempts to voice out. Drowning in my own space, where I once found solace, now seems like a bottomless pit, a black hole. I’d rather shut my mind, be…

Chills

The cold September chills swept across the room, I pulled the sheets closer to cover the bare skin, and turned around, missing the warmth of his embrace. Only few days gone by, since that awful night, we both did quite well that time, in our roles of despising each other. Those distasteful words still haunting,…