Tuesday, 8 November 2016

18th she said..

so as my timer hits the 14th hour
i'm still stretchin' out my point of power
to replenish my vague memories
of these fragments of my demise
no one could ever construe
this dream i had, 'twas you..

remove the element of time
cause this wait won't be ending too soon
when could i ever cross the line?
when would i ever prove me wrong?

and so for the last 14 hours
i'm still stretchin' out my point of power
to reconstruct what felt so real
left with these fragments to rebuild
though still strewn
this dream i had
it was you..

illusory, delusory
but why was my logic glad of the action?
ill and sorry..a fallacy
my idle reasoning didn't negate the situation
thank you for the visit..

2009.02.27_1_18th she said..

===============================

had a dream about her the night before writing this. we were on a jeepney and having small talk and she started saying "18", "18"..and she kept on repeating that, almost like a broken film stuck on that moment.