Saturday, April 28, 2012
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Deter,
What good will end.
Choice of the ending.
What bad shall also end.
Or choice of continuing.
Do I have determination?
Or motivation?
Both?
One or the other?
Or none at all.
Choice of the ending.
What bad shall also end.
Or choice of continuing.
Do I have determination?
Or motivation?
Both?
One or the other?
Or none at all.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Records show,
that I can love the best and make it worthwhile.
then why is the present not reflecting the past.
why are we setting fire to the rain.
then why is the present not reflecting the past.
why are we setting fire to the rain.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
Flowing with insane fire,
Days has been going smoothly.
A bit of madness.
Insane.
Insanity.
Heat.
Passion.
Magnetized.
Cravings.
Fulfillments.
Although nights have been a bit more lonely,
patience can get a little hint of tension.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Monday, May 30, 2011
Fake,
When smiles are so big, when happiness is just plainly just in the smile,
the fire inside burns brightest,
the fire to burn,
from inside to the outside,
slowly
kept in.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Graduation day,
was yesterday.
Invited was the people I cared most about.
Well, except the parentals.
So a chapter of my life has come to an end.
But there shall be a next continuing chapter.
I wonder what the future has in store for me.
I crave the freedom that lies ahead of me.
The success that comes along after that.
The achievements.
And the pay offs.
Years from today, I sorta wonder who and how I'd be.
Would my best friend now still be my best friend then?
Or...
Would the people that matter now still matter later on?
I've got no idea.
But hey,
moving forward may be scary,
but going back is comparable to death.
Childhood.
Adolescence.
Adulthood.
Metamorphosis.
Invited was the people I cared most about.
Well, except the parentals.
So a chapter of my life has come to an end.
But there shall be a next continuing chapter.
I wonder what the future has in store for me.
I crave the freedom that lies ahead of me.
The success that comes along after that.
The achievements.
And the pay offs.
Years from today, I sorta wonder who and how I'd be.
Would my best friend now still be my best friend then?
Or...
Would the people that matter now still matter later on?
I've got no idea.
But hey,
moving forward may be scary,
but going back is comparable to death.
Childhood.
Adolescence.
Adulthood.
Metamorphosis.
Monday, May 23, 2011
Friday, May 20, 2011
Proposal,
I said I wouldn't get married.
Or have kids.
And I'd only get married just to get married.
And wear the dress.
And go on a honeymoon.
But I think,
I'll say yes to the love only if,
love proposes with a darling snake ring.
Daring.
Love.
Or have kids.
And I'd only get married just to get married.
And wear the dress.
And go on a honeymoon.
But I think,
I'll say yes to the love only if,
love proposes with a darling snake ring.
Daring.
Love.
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