Sunday, July 10, 2016

What are we doing?

It seems off track, perhaps a little lost as we traveled here.
Now we seem to be like strangers on the same train.
What happened in between is not quite clear.
Or maybe I'm having a rush of emotions which I'm dealing in my head, and in my head only.
It feels a little different and I'm not quite sure why.
Things look the same but feels different.
And I wonder why.

Thursday, July 07, 2016

I want to read you

If I could, I would read you like a book.
Know your introduction, your climax and every chapter. I want to know your story.
But only if you would let me read you.
Instead of just shutting off and appear as a blank page.
I want to know more if you would let me to.
I want to know how you see me in your eyes.
I want to how you feel when you think about me, when you see me.
I want to know what you see in me.