Tuesday, February 21, 2017
#1
you're like a song
I sing along
with myself
in the middle of the night
my early morning thought
my guilty pleasure
a beautiful mistake
and it has to be you.
why do we,
you and me
met and separated
and to meet you again
and separate again.
a beautiful night
a beautiful light
a beautiful faith.
-February, 2017.
Tuesday, February 7, 2017
hi.
i'm sorry i got myself in this situation this night. it's not that bad, really. just me keep playing the what-did-we-do-yesterday-at-this-time. i know i know, it sounds bad. but not really, i swear. but i got something so important today. i feel like what they say is true: yesterday feels so close, when actually it is so far. something we'd never get back.
sigh.
sorry for being this over-dramatic. trust me, i'm trying to get over that game.
i'm sorry i got myself in this situation this night. it's not that bad, really. just me keep playing the what-did-we-do-yesterday-at-this-time. i know i know, it sounds bad. but not really, i swear. but i got something so important today. i feel like what they say is true: yesterday feels so close, when actually it is so far. something we'd never get back.
sigh.
sorry for being this over-dramatic. trust me, i'm trying to get over that game.
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