i ask my heart,

i ask my heart, why i can't sleep at nights..

my heart replied,
its because you sleep in the afternoon. don't act like you're in love all the time : D

staring star

i have to find the perfect spot,
the reliable telescopes,
the right mood,
and the calmest night,
to gaze at the sky,
and stare at the most beautiful star
dancing its way on galaxies,


or i can just wait until its monday,
and sit beside you.



ps: happy birthday to me. yeay

Wednesday in winter

i love you little
but so straightforwardly
for that is more,
than loving you immense
but so complexly

modest,
but relentless

unassuming,
self effacing

little by little i love you
until it is not so straightforward anymore
what started off as a quiet emotion
little by little,
turn into something that is not so little anymore

louder and louder it grew,
from Wednesday in winter to Saturday in summer
depict a major emotion cry out
from day to day,
to days
for today i love you immense,

and now it becomes complex