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Category Archives: Rants
He’s Back to Me
The lost sheep has come back
In my arms, he clasp
Beside me, he slept
I felt so secured
The feelings came back, too
He made me feel some things
I can’t feel with others
But then, he always go off
He had to pursue his dreams
But now, I know for sure
He may always go,
but he will never leave
And will definitely come back
beside me.
Fo sho he’s Jayson Yap
There is still this someone who, in the middle of chaos, would make you calm and inadvertently lax and happy.
Though not a lover, just a friend specifically a seatmate, this someone continues to awe me with surprising manners. He may look unapproachable, dull, stiff and scary but he is the opposite. He can be as mischievous as a Tom but as genuine and serious as the king or Kim Jong Il. He is a very good friend of mine, one who can understand me and hear me out willingly. The one who enjoys listening to my rants and whines and calmly handles everything. Didn’t realize that he wants to talk the most because according to him, I am the one whom he’s comfortable sharing with. A real boy friend. He, in times of calamity, would definitely make me smile and laugh; then in times of happiness, would make me smile and laugh harder.
For C.Antonio
Once there was a guy whom I never presumed would fall for me.
I fell with him too. His smile shimmers. His letters make my day go round. His voice is heaven.
He makes the birds sing, the flowers dance and my heart explode.
He made me in a full bliss. Just a touch of his hand tingles my spine.
His shoulders, I love to lean on. His face, I like to look at all the time. His eyes, I like to meet mine.
I don’t know why I left him. I didn’t know what happened. Everything was a blur.
Now, I am regretting seeing him with others.
Remembering the sweet memories.
And wanting to be with him again.
If ever I have an opportunity, I will definitely say
“I am sorry. Let me make it up to you. If you give me another chance, I will never let go anymore. I am really sorry. I made a mistake. Make me your kismet again. I will drive for long hours just to bring you butterfinger. Please be mine again.”
Smitten Theories 