Wednesday, February 5, 2014

No Sugar Added

Chasing your footprints as I pant

every time you leave

I chased as if its the best of me

picked myself up as I fall

inconsistency and fluctuations

No hesitations, as I chase






I would

kiss your forehead as you procrastinate

tuck you to bed if you had a bad dream

anonymously

just like how I had that moment frozen

having you all to myself

parted from a glass door

no judgement

no slither

no satire

an audible heartbeat






All I have to remember is

how it was

when we just stood and watch each other





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