It had been too long.
Too many moons had passed.
But there she was that day.
Out in the world just to see its beauty.
No strings attached.
No rules worthy enough to be broken.
She was there...
Forgetting her past to make room for someone else's story.
She laugh, she ate.
She did as she plea.
She didn't even mind getting dizzy.
In all that happened.
All she can say.
She had a good day.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Day 10 - Moonlight
He's there.
Yet she did not notice.
She need not notice.
She left and he's there.
She did not notice.
She never turned back.
She need not take notice.
She's back and he's there.
He's one of a kind,
Now she noticed, now she know.
He's there, he's great.
Yet she shouldn't have noticed.
Yet she did not notice.
She need not notice.
She left and he's there.
She did not notice.
She never turned back.
She need not take notice.
She's back and he's there.
He's one of a kind,
Now she noticed, now she know.
He's there, he's great.
Yet she shouldn't have noticed.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Day 9 - Bend in the Road
She was growing desperate.
She wanted to run from it all.
Leave everything behind.
She could do it, couldn't she?
She has the resources.
Well, emotionally, at least.
Or does she?
She wanted to run from it all.
Leave everything behind.
She could do it, couldn't she?
She has the resources.
Well, emotionally, at least.
Or does she?
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Day 8 - Geminorum
It was hardly a coincidence.
She was there, being carefree.
Trying to be carefree.
Who would have thought that he'd be there also?
Acting in his own world, performing in his own stage.
He must not have noticed.
Neither did she.
But somehow, some way, with the littlest significance.
"The Universe, indefinite as it may be.
Does wonders to brush two souls - with intertwined fates."
She was there, being carefree.
Trying to be carefree.
Who would have thought that he'd be there also?
Acting in his own world, performing in his own stage.
He must not have noticed.
Neither did she.
But somehow, some way, with the littlest significance.
"The Universe, indefinite as it may be.
Does wonders to brush two souls - with intertwined fates."
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Day 7 - Restless
She fidgeted, and swayed, and turned.
She slept for three hours yesterday.
You'd think she'd be exhausted.
She felt drained, yet unsettled.
Thus giving a new meaning to the concept of "restlessness".
She slept for three hours yesterday.
You'd think she'd be exhausted.
She felt drained, yet unsettled.
Thus giving a new meaning to the concept of "restlessness".
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Day 6 - Eyes of flame
Her eyes glowed a fierce red.
She dared not look directly.
No contact with anyone's eyes.
No, not today.
The night before.
She burned her eyelashes under tons of words she did not understand.
Trying to strike a conversation with men of literature.
They were bold, vigor, and relentless.
She tried desperately to keep up.
But, to no avail.
She dared not look directly.
No contact with anyone's eyes.
No, not today.
The night before.
She burned her eyelashes under tons of words she did not understand.
Trying to strike a conversation with men of literature.
They were bold, vigor, and relentless.
She tried desperately to keep up.
But, to no avail.
Half-full, Half-empty
Enough is enough.
She could not take it anymore.
She is about to leave her teen age years behind.
And yet, much has been left unaccomplished.
A vast cloud in the horizon existed just beyond her reach.
Unscathed, unraveled, untouched.
What was wrong with her?
Opportunities were laid before her and for most of the time,
she did not even budge.
She just stood there.
Half-pondering on countless unfortunate souls.
Half-thinking about the remaining blessed ones.
Gifted in one way or another...
Burning with emotions inside.
Pity... Envy...
She really can't decide.
She could not take it anymore.
She is about to leave her teen age years behind.
And yet, much has been left unaccomplished.
A vast cloud in the horizon existed just beyond her reach.
Unscathed, unraveled, untouched.
What was wrong with her?
Opportunities were laid before her and for most of the time,
she did not even budge.
She just stood there.
Half-pondering on countless unfortunate souls.
Half-thinking about the remaining blessed ones.
Gifted in one way or another...
Burning with emotions inside.
Pity... Envy...
She really can't decide.
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