Thursday, November 13, 2014

We both know my ship is sailing early,

To a place you have yet to come,

And I'll be leaving you with nothing but memories,

Of the lifelong journey we had been on.

13.18

14th Nov. 2014

Thursday, September 4, 2014

You.

I live by the sweet words you whisper in my ear,
The urgent passion of your tongue,
Steadfast beating of your heart.
                                                           -Azalea Rae

Sunday, April 13, 2014

Randblings #2

I am sure that I love you, but how much, that I wonder.

Until I reflect back and think that I have never minded you taking my food.

That was when I figured that I love you.

Tremendously.

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Randblings #1

"Why do you even care about me anyway?"

"Because it gives me a reason to breathe, to wake up the next day, because my hand is magnetically drawn to yours, as my lips, and every vein in me. The blood that flows in my body, gushes even faster when I catch your scent, and my eyes sees everything all the more brighter. Because, Mondays were mundane before you came along and everyday was a Friday after. Because this moment right now, where I am apart from you, it does not make sense, the fact that we ought be together but we aren't and we could and we should, and because saying I love you is too cliché, and I'd have to gather all reasons anyway, to prove that I care for you, sincerely, truly, more than everyone combined ever could. You gave reason to my labyrinth of questions, and became the origin on my Cartesian plane. That, is why."


I wish I never met you.