Month: May 2017

Everything

You are everything and everything is you   The streets, the couple’s loving gaze, delicious food, new possibilities, old memories, the music that never ends, the smell that refuses to go away from my bed, the night, my dreams, the moon, the bus, my guitar, your songs, the whiskey we last drank, my face, you kissed, my […]

I miss you

And I miss you these words are perhaps one of the most profound combination ever, along with the ranks of i love you But for today, I miss you   I miss you not knowing why, or how No, surely I know why, but articulation has lost its meaning and clarity has lost its bearings […]

Missed Calls

Missed calls after an eternity of absence Were you drunk and let your guard down?   I will never know as that moment silently crept passed me while I was asleep from crying out for you   For now I will be content to know that you missed me enough to call and I was […]

Of Dreams

If I could live a dream, I will dream a dream of dreams of days and nights, and unknown states of the sky, of you and only you     Maybe, or maybe not, for that would mean forsaking you in reality  

I had a bizarre dream

I had a bizarre dream of you It wasn’t even you, but it had to be you I loved you in the dream, the same love in reality, even though you, were nothing like you You were a baby, you were a middle school kid You were constantly lost, Or rather I kept losing sight […]

Waiting for someone

I miss the feeling of waiting for someone whom I know will return That must be the sweetest feeling ever   I am waiting still but for someone who will never be

I want somebody

You asked me once, What I want in a partner I probably fumbled on that,  Nervously answering while  desperately trying to impress you I’ve been thinking and they’ve been Nothing but simple, no matter how  many times I iterate my thoughts I want somebody I can call, when life seems a tad too unfriendly, and […]

The perfect picture 

The pieces of what once used to be a perfect picture peeled, carried away by the gentle breeze we loved, little by little, unraveling a lesser image, ugly even   I still see you and I, but on opposite ends of the frame, separated by an ocean of nothingness I can try to swim to […]