i saw him once...twice...thrice and more after awhile
asked my number, checking if i am a by pass chatter
to his relief i am not
to my surprise, he is kind
a rarity online.
it became a routine
something i look forward to certain times of the day
apprehensions build
as i started to feel his presence in my everyday life.
is he true
are the stories kinder in reality
or fabricated ones
bleeding my heart.
he made me happy
i brought trust back to his life
or so he says
until when i don't know.
"next vacation, i will be with you"
his promise
suddenly i was numb
in my mind he is not serious with me.
friends that's what we are
he wanted more than that
i couldn't help but doubt
are good intentions possible
for someone who is deeply hurt
did he forget his love of 29 days
a marriage that ended so bitterly
what if...
there are more than one of us in his life
i can't live with that reality
so i better distance myself
reason i seldom talk nowadays.
the great unknown
that's what i'm afraid about
"can't you trust me more, please?"
his plea.
how can i?
why can't i?
15 May 2010
cringe heart
i read sadness
i peeped into that cringing heart
no more lies, pretentions
today i can feel you from afar
what is it that brought this
frustration
fear
sorrow
pray tell my dear one
i am no seer
if you leave with that feeling
i may have failed you
i may have brought that sadness
oh pray tell.
(for someone who has been so lonely these past few days)
28 April 2010
Welcome
hi everyone! welcome to my newest home. i hope to share what i can do better i guess - imagine. :)
honestly i talk to myself more so i find it unhealthy that i decided to write those words jammed in my brain and most of all in my heart. i write more with this organ as those of you know me by now.
i love poetry, short stories - i don't have the time to develop these into a novel. - t now, perhaps a couple decades before i retire. ha!
and excuse me for not using capital letters to start my sentence (don't lecture me on this).
feel free to leave a message, if you need to contact my by email, it's masai.kenya@gmail.com
again, WELCOME!
honestly i talk to myself more so i find it unhealthy that i decided to write those words jammed in my brain and most of all in my heart. i write more with this organ as those of you know me by now.
i love poetry, short stories - i don't have the time to develop these into a novel. - t now, perhaps a couple decades before i retire. ha!
and excuse me for not using capital letters to start my sentence (don't lecture me on this).
feel free to leave a message, if you need to contact my by email, it's masai.kenya@gmail.com
again, WELCOME!
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