Sunday, September 11, 2016

Huli

Huli.

Behind you, I was staring.

Asking myself why this should happen.

Why you should happen?

Is this the last time?

That I'd be with you.

Or is this the last time,

 My head would take over my heart.

- 'heart, it grows fonder everyday, missing someone'

Friday, September 2, 2016

On the Spot

"On the Spot"


Emotions like people,

they come and go.

Like rides,

they thrill you

like memories,

they fade or remain.


That moment,

I relived.

That exact feeling,

I felt.

That story,

I was inside once more.


Like a strange gun,

pointing straight,

firing without a warning,

hitting the target,

I was shot,

on the spot.




- dedication to the temporary void