I progress in writing in pajama-jama days. Wearing my pajama all day is one of the best things of doing actually nothing. I love my lazy daysss...Zzzz... I grew up just like this like I can even wear them out with nothing to hide at all. And that "tucked-in" is my epic signature! bwahahaha!!! But I wonder...
What will it take to get me out of my jammies? ehem...
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Still, Love is…
aftermath of seen and unseen is just too much to bear. Obscene
movies are here and there.
challenged both mind and the heart of anyone who have gotten.
is so little
opened thought is considered you’ll get a piece of everything.
it destroys and it digs deeper than you thought it would.
you with sores you never thought existed along the course.
That was a
mistake. But that's just my guess.
behind its sense.
one or two with a stone.
yourself took you there in the first place.
coincidences as you wish don’t.
it when you say HI and Hello
somebody or for you just anybody got fooled
the chance to score
time for it to fly
Go for the
race and enjoy the deeds.
of the night doomed
moles and signature unfolds
after is strange.
The one who
you’re expected outcome.
and hesitant means goodbye.
This is a
story of someone who just let it fly.
gotten into you?
of thing did you do?
your thing you knew.
good at this but allow me please
It is still
love that leaves you speechless aftermath.
It is hard
to find so don’t aim to rush
say life is so short so as time,
time is gold so am I.
happen for a reason
you be an example.
time, prayers then you’ll be found.
will come it will knock before you knew it.
Let GOD be
Let love be
that source of delight.
yourself too hard because it won’t happen in a snap.
*** i just made this "poem?". hihihi subject to unknown anxiety of what we called a lot*