Sunday, 11 August 2013

I look for you sometimes, you're only one click away.
It feels comforting to know I can see you without showing up, even if I miss you.
I've done all within my power to forget and I know you think I have, it's just that I do have moments when I still feel your long lost touch, hear you voice, am human.
My friend told me you're still there and easy to find but by the time I have you took your picture off so all I have of yours that I can see is just your name.
Though I have spoken from above and cut off the link between us, I was hurt, I've always missed you.
I simply wish sometimes I could still talk to you but the truth is, I can't.

Sunday, 24 March 2013

to be or not to be...

The night unfolding mysteries
is in its early hours.
There's time to think it over,
I wish I had the luxury of
perhaps...