moosic is my religion.

Naiyak ang langit.
Let's talk.



for there are only raindrops,
that drown out your voice.
i wished for them to exist.
this night. just tonight.

i wanted them to exist.


I love it when you laugh.


i see eyes. too many eyes.
and they see the same thing
that i see and there's curiosity.
and when you rhyme in poetry,
i wished it was about me.


Those hugs and kisses are perfect.


and when you tell me those
sweet days of old youth--
i wished it were you and me
that you remembered so dearly.


Those pictures... where is your smile?


and i missed it. i wanted to smile.
tell you to do what i'm doing just
because. i want to see you do it.
like before. just like before when
it was perfect and there was no
conflict (but it's not that bad).


And I keep reading in between those lines.


don't you notice? don't you see?
i keep on thinking of things that
end up in my certain misery.

i can't function like i used to.
but i try so hard to hide it.

we're all in this state. and no one
seems to care at all about the
hurt and pain that leave us
all hanging and believing
everything is still
the same.


So tell me, am I still alright?






[INTROSO exam, Bee's pad, Ichi, chill @ my park]




Note: This is just a poem made from boredom.
No need to think too much about it, if ever. ;)

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