Sunday, August 30, 2015

Just believe

Dazed
In a stupor
Boots meets Derek
And I am in cloud 9
12:20pm to 5:40pm 
Together for 6 hours or so
Another trip today
He was the one who offered
Is this really happening?

Saturday, August 29, 2015

Hit by lightning


Friday, August 28, 2015

I saw the bat

Thursday, August 27, 2015

Indeed

The saddest words are those that say "it might have been."

I wait for the silver lining. But what if there is none. 

How much I wanted to


Sunday, August 23, 2015

Typhoon

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

I will follow


Sunday, August 16, 2015

Square One

It was a surprise twist to an otherwise crazy day. You could not come because you suddenly became sick. Your colleague was so mad because you stood me up. You called me just to explain. It took so long to appease her. And now, we are back to square one. 

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Ready when you are

I was always worried that I had destroyed your life to such great extent that you may never recover. But seing you today made me realize you were resilient. I knew you still loved me. And maybe I still loved you. But I was now strong enough to say no. And elated to find out that time will heal the wound I caused in your heart. The 2 hugs we gave were of such finality. I knew you would be okay. And knowing that will allow me to open my heart to another. Though uncertain, it is something that I feel will be my future. I am afraid of venturing out in the open. What if he was not what I thought he was? Was he a good person? But I knew in my heart that God always protected me in ways that I never saw only until the end. I am ready to fight for love that is true and real, a love to last for all eternity under God's watch. I wait with bated breath. 

Mason

You stood in front of me
A little tyke barely 22 months old
With your huge round eyes that seemed like bottomless pools
And hair just like "Astro"
You gave me the "beautiful eyes" repeatedly
I had to ask maybe you are too young to know how to wink
Maila kept on singing rhymes
Jay kept on giving high fives and fist bumps
You kept on reacting and touching me
You kept on dancing
We kept on joking you were hitting on me
But you never left my side
You amused me to high heavens 
It was a spectacle to behold
Made me even all the more wish I had one of my own
It felt strange and wonderful at the same time
You took my hand and led me to the door
How I wish I could have said a proper goodbye
Only to realise during the night and the day after that it was the Little Child
I suddenly became scared
I was so privileged
My mother was awed
I am ever so grateful to have witnessed 
The happiness is of such power that it has provided me with such faith and hope
Thank you Lord
I am humbled.

Wednesday, August 05, 2015

Your words

I don't know what to do without you Grace.

Tuesday, August 04, 2015

Again

I do not want to be an almost

Monday, August 03, 2015

Of Escalators


I arrived ahead
Caffe americano for me
You were late for a few minutes
Gave me a hug and a buss on the cheek
Carrot muffin and chocolate chip macadamia cookie both without cream
We didn't want to get fat
Brewed coffee for you
It was as if we never stopped
There were some empty spaces 
When I could have interjected but no
My courage failed me
The rapport was there still
We talked about everything and anything
Clumsy me I spilled my coffee twice
And twice you attempted to close the lid 
RL Blue shirt with rubber shoes for you
I was in lavender
I stared at your face. You looked thinner.
You said I looked pretty. Right.
We then moved out and the escalator was not working
We talked about the China incident
You took me to the Marketplace
I was thinking he just wants to show me
But you wanted to eat and so we got a frankfurter and a cheesy hungarian sausage
The pepper was to sharp
You finished yours quickly
Your mom called and you talked in your language
I knew it was time to go
We proceeded to the car 
You told the Ayala agent you only can afford DMCI and I laughed
We saw the escalator shaft and thought  of what happened in China, similar to a meat grinder
You regaled me with your mother's experience in Harrison Plaza when you were very young. 
We got into the car. It was really clean inside.
There was no traffic. I wish there was.
We bade our goodbyes.
You hugged me and gave me a buss. 
And my water bottle! 
I texted you after. With a statement as to how I felt.
You did not ghost me. You said you had a great time. And you loved the donuts. 
For now, we can be friends. 
But I definitely want more. 

Saturday, August 01, 2015

Will you be the title?