Wednesday, 25 August 2010

To: You...

long talks 'side summer lakes
days like these, moments of infinity
quiet, quiet it breaks
no words, no sound but that of clarity
 
bright smiles within bright eyes
sparkling from without, from within
still hugs and quiet byes
with them, all will go dim

privates lines from private vaults
a gesture of trust, treasured above
honest words with honest faults
 in secret places, safe in a cove

secretive lines hidden in paper white
maybe, all of that IS the point it was for
the only exception, the only right
this, is better than anything i've hoped for

To: You

Monday, 23 August 2010

of hurricanes and old music...

i read through ALL my old blog posts yesterday..
i mean, all, even from the first blog..
it was like..wow..i honestly don't know how you guys could stand me last time..i was a lil whiny, a lil immature and a whole lot of stupid all thrown into one. wow...
and i use the word 'man' alot. it's so amusing to read the way and stuff i wrote and how there are emoticons and lil editor's note kinda stuff all in the blog. and most of them were very long.

and i realised i started blogging, to put honest thoughts out into the world..as opposed to always speaking in riddles and metaphors now.

you ever look back at the person you remember you were, and ask where it all changed?
i don't know where it all changed. but i do know that more importantly, i have changed. alot. and in my humble opinion, much for the better.
i don't know why i am saying this, except that i guess i was taking a trip down memory lane. and i look back at it mostly with an impassionate air. like the memories don't belong to me and i am watching it from a movie.
and i remember thinking to myself, wow, how could you have been sooo stupid? so blindly naive and so dumb.

i post alot of music back then and i don't even remember how they go..wow, change, again..

why did i take that lil journey? well..i don't have a journal back from then, i only started writing down thought, private ones this year. and all of it from back then would have gone into it had i one.

to all who commented then (i remember Ah-Phung's comments alot) and i read through them again..thanks, for the advice and the reading...

and i am hoping that whatever past mistakes i did, i will never, ever make them again.
life's too short, you know? to go on repeating the same ones.
make new ones instead.

Sunday, 22 August 2010

Friday, 20 August 2010

to the world, you may just be somebody, but to somebody, you may just be the world...

this is exactly where i want to be...

i wake up in the morning where you are the first thing on my mind.
your image in my mind is so sharp and clear...
and then, when i see you, i think to myself that my mind has got nothing on the real you.

~

jumble of thoughts:

crossroads will be there for all my life, get used to it and learn to like it.
if i could break all the clocks in the world to stop time, i would...but that would be selfish.
i want to go out there and make my mark in the world. i don't know how.

Wednesday, 18 August 2010

and it is you...

i've been this way with so many before,
but this feels like a first time...
~

definitely, maybe?
no, just, definitely.
definitely.

Monday, 16 August 2010

and in that moment, i swear, we were infinite...

retrace...

i walked through the sand, my footprints echoing silently behind me, past guardians following me for miles, curving away until it was lost from the eye.
the tide came in then, and washed away all the prints, everything of where i came from, who i was and leaving nothing for me to retrace.
and i stood there, frozen in time. there is nothing left back there. nothing left to guide me home.
there is only now, and there is only the sand in front of me.