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mijaeng Dec 2013
perhaps
the lactic acid in your muscles
serves as a rude reminder
--in the form of ache--
the way you had
forced, overexerted
yourself
--to go the extra mile--
just to
(literally)
run away
from your

problems
science, biology, can't sleep at night and ended up jotting it on a piece of post-it midnight, feelings
mijaeng Nov 2013
you're that biological catalyst that alters, speeds up (our) reactions.
with you, the fastened heartbeats, the holding of hands, the chaste kisses--
they all sped up.


with a snap, you've gotten me,
all feverish affections strong and thick.
you've got me, got me!


i am that substrate bound,
bound to your tantalizing active site.
what possessed me to persist staying there,
i'll never find out.


but i forgot, you're an enzyme,
and enzymes never change its form
when they've altered its substrate.


and silly as i was,
pitiful little substrate,
reduced to that of a broken form,
in just a snap, *snap!
science, biology, ex, sometimes i miss you but then i remember what you did so no
mijaeng Oct 2013
we are both walking
as far as we can
from
each other

maybe just
literally
because your house is of the
opposite
direction of
mine

and not
figuratively
because we never
had to

no, not when
that year you
left
when i
gave
you a
reason

to

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