my reflection in your eyes, reality without lies, yet each time, part of me dies. Linked with OctPoWriMo (Day 14, Reflection In Your Eyes) (’12, Oct 14)
If you must laugh, laugh hard, out loud; till you feel numb, like nothing matters, even life’s tatters. I remember yesterday, on my way back home, teasing my colleague, hearing her laughter, joining her after; A friend was leaving, for a pasture new, his candor like dew, he saw not future, just that one moment, … Read moreMemories to cherish..
I know why I was silent, silent all these days; for whenever I did try, it went to unwanted ways. What happened was wrong, but I forgot good times, when we had but sweetness, just remembered sour limes. I did have my own reasons, each were right, I knew; but what did turn to faux, … Read moreSaying the unsaid..
I see myself in the mirror of their eyes; crystal clear, He who I am. I see not scars of love, for their support heals; I see not old hopelessness, for they exude confidence; I see not ghosts of fear, for their presence calms; I hold me close to life. I hear myself in their … Read moreFor eternity..
A question I ask myself now, Have I really been a true friend? If so, can I tell, to what end? No, a doubt still remains somehow. I feel your presence, yet I feel alone, hear the still silence, till it is echoes, your sound far away, Where am I today? Your company you do … Read moreQuestioning myself