What was the point of this reverie If it just came and walked away Bringing my soul Strolling again Those deserted roads That once cherished our presence
Were you there Expecting me Or was it just an embodiment Of the memories of our ordeal
Who was the actual one Who willingly became a liar Who was the first person Who built mushy hope Before crushing it Without any grounds you toyed with my heart Like disastrous hurricane That unexpectedly surged and vanished
You were only a shadow Of wretched past Whom sometimes got carried away By my unsettled endless dream.
sunlight peeks through the curtains stealing me from slumber. my eyes open dazed by the rays of a new day. his body beside mine near though oceans apart. we swim away from the sun through treacherous waters back to dawn. dawn where we are everything and anything except still. still is the morning, our rapid current at rest pause my mind slips away thoughts of a perpetual dawn where the morning never comes.
The first time we met, you were only a nuisance in my world. The moment you spoke, I made a face full of disgust. Who could stand that level of obnoxiousness. Days, Weeks, Months have passed then we meet again.
We met again on a different circumstance. You said Hi, I said Hello. You were intrigued by who I was. Asked questions to our common friend, you were in awe. Little did you know so was I. The vibe you gave off, the things we have in common. Hmmm is this kismet?
The timing was truly perfect. They said it plays a big role. The only problem was we weren't right for each other. We tried, we pushed into it but it was already a disaster right from the beginning.
We were only a mere chapter of each other stories.
You knew me as the fatty girl at the apartment; me on the other hand knew you as the motherfuc*** who keeps blabbing