Subconsciously, he became the only mass that filled her matter. A perilous path to go home, yet she didn’t refuse to take. A conventional plot which denouement is predictable, yet she had enjoyed reading. And just like committing a crime which sentence is predetermined, like a blind man without the aid of his cane, like a chain smoker without the aerosol mist of...
Gusto kong malaman kung tumitibok ba ang puso mo katulad ng pagtibok ng puso ko para sa'yo. Gusto kong malaman kung parehas ba ang pagtingin ko sa'yo sa pagtingin mo sa akin. Gusto kong malaman kung sasabog ba ang puso mo gaya ng pagsabog ng puso ko sa lakas at tindi ng kabog nito. Gusto kong malaman kung totoo ba ang nararamdaman ko...
Kung maari lang sana, Mayakap kita gaya ng pagyakap ng araw sa langit sa tuwing sumisikat ito. Kung maari lang sana, Makasama kita gaya ng di mabilang na bituin na sa gabi ay kumokompleto. Kung maari lang sana, Manatili ka sa piling ko gaya ng di paglisan ng malawak na buhanginan sa dagat Pasipiko. Kung maari lang sana, Matanggap ng iba ang pagtingin...
Numerous times... My arms want to slither themselves around you like a famished anaconda feeding to its prey. My feet don't mind the million miles it need to run just to be with you, but it lost its consciousness when you chose to turn away. My heart pounds so tranquilly silent, and its unfamiliarity seemed to be a fantasy. But now, it doesn't...
My mind is an abyss filled with my thoughts of you.. yet I'm not drowned. My heart is a cavern satiated with my admirations for you.. yet I'm unconfined. My body is a stamping ground famished with yearnings of your touch.. yet I feel sufficient You are my sweetest but not yet my downfall. You are my everything but not yet my life....
Truth slaps you left and right, yet you don't falter. Truth beats you twice every second, yet you don't give a damn. Truth strikes you everytime you breath, yet you still welcome the air. Truth pounds every part of your tenderness, yet you don't move. Truth hits you often when you're unready, yet it became expected. Truth pains you in all ways you...
When I see beaches, expected tranquility streams away. When I walk 'round its grains of dust, memories fill my recognizing, familiar hollow. When I smell the tang of salty whoosh of wind, unfamiliar ache draws itself near. When I hear the enormous and audible thwack of waves, melody recites and consumes me. When I submerge down its abyss-depth, feelings of agony drowns me...