What Am I To You

29 April 2021

You bring me back to my younger days. I did not expect this. What am I going to say? Like an old photograph, dusty and forgotten, you give me back my life. You make me miss the things I used to mess. What am I to you does not matter, I guess.

You remind me of how miserable my mind was. I need to cope. I need to relax. I need to halt. Like a speeding bullet, savagely fierce and wild, I stopped. You make me look back and reminisce my youth. What am I to you does not matter to us both.

You came into my life and it was a surprise. If only I could ask, “Are you an angel in human disguise?” Like an old story in an unopened book, no one ever knew the secrets of my existence. What am I to you are words to be written in sentences.

We Are Strangers

27 April 2021

We are strangers but only because we haven’t seen each other. You are too far but you seemed so near. We are connected but only when we touch the screen. We are strangers and that’s when it will begin.

We are masterpieces but two different colors and schemes. I am the obvious and I gave you hidden meanings. We compliment each other but they never knew. We are masterpieces and we are something new.

We are poetry and our worth are better off unknown. We belong to each other but only to the depths of our souls. What we are to each other is not essential. We are poetry of lies but every thing is too special.

I Think of Sleeping

26 April 2021

I think of sleeping but I can’t. And the more I think of it, the more I can’t find. Unnecessary things come into my mind. The letters, the word, they are on the tip of my tongue.

I think of sleeping but it slips on my mind. My thoughts wander and I wonder where it is now. Now they seem too hard to find. The images, the figures, they are all gone.

I think of sleeping but there are buts. And the more I search for answers, the more I find whys. I need someone to tell me it is okay — to close my eyes, to hush, and pray.

Let’s Build A Home

15 April 2021

There is something in my mind when I hear your name.
Something even my inner self could not explain.
Your name brings back the memories I kept deep within,
And it tells me now that nothing will change a thing.

There is something in my heart that I keep longing.
Something even my soul could not stop denying.
Your presence lingers and I know I can’t do it again.
It tells me now that this time I must do something.

The shadows of the clouds move from east to west
While the wind blows and it takes away my sadness.
A stare at the moon will comfort me from madness
And a view of you will bring back all of my memories.

So catch me now before I fall on the wrong person.
Carry my weight and tell me we should go on.
Hold my hand and take me to places where we belong.
This time please say “yes” and let’s build a home.