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I’ve waited too long. Already.

Everyday I would imagine how those eyes would suddenly glow, how those lips slowly curve to show delight, how your smile proves that you are glad to see me again.

I keep playing that scene in my head when I wake up in the morning, when I feel the morning sun on my face as I walk to work, when I’m in the middle of laughing at a joke, when I read your words; it feels so good that it would take a moment before I actually notice myself grinning.

Then when we finally met, as it was truly happening, it happened so fast! It happened so fast that I couldn’t grasp the thought that it was real, that you were real.

We talked but I never really remembered what was said. I was just happy to see you, your eyes, your smile. It was just how I imagined it. And now, I replay that scene on my mind, over and over; slowly each time. It feels even better knowing that it happened again, for real. It was real, you are real.

So, again, I will be waiting…


half-blind, you hungered for what you cannot see. in time shall colors burst, and awe shall drain you of all sight–the darkness that you asked for and thus deserved.

i write



for you,

Because of you.

These words belong to you.

*the number of words in each line correspond to the numbers in the Fibonacci sequence


Pick your kite.

Fancy, plain,

Huge, tiny,

Just right.

With some string,

Try to fly.

Take the risk,

Give it to the wind.

Take chances,

Give a little of yourself.

Make time,

Take time,

To share.

Give it some more string.

Let your it soar.

Give in.

Open your heart.

Hold on to the string

Know when to pull,

And when to yield.

Communicate constantly.

If you kite falls,

you can start over.

But if your string breaks,

You must let go.

you are my density

You are my density.

You shift my buoyancy.

You are dimensionless.

That’s what you are.

You count my every mass,

How much my volume has.

You’re not just heaviness,

You mean more than weight to me.

You are my density,

Specific gravity.

You are my cognizance.

That’s what you are.




And when I open my arms

to embrace you,

you are not there.

Frantic, I grope across the nothingness.

And my longing for you

has cursed me into restlessness.

I run along endless paths to nowhere.

And the more I seek a way out,

the more I get confused



This emptiness consumes me.

not there

I mustn’t stay longer,

 hold you tighter,

 kiss you sweeter.


I mustn’t go further,

 know you better,

 love you deeper.


I mustn’t pull you closer,

 take you higher,

 make you happier.


I mustn’t go there.


I mustn’t give more

Than what I can take.


I mustn’t take more

Than what I can bear.


I mustn’t go where

I can never get back from.