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until tomorrow(/today)
There’s this different kind of Monday-morning. When I woke up, there was someone next to me. You were next to me, sleeping and dreaming of something that I wasn’t sure about what but hopefully it was about me, about us, about us in the future. We all wish to be dreamt of, and all I used to say was until tomorrow, I’ll be yours, I said to myself ( Read more... ) -
the person you love the most
empty words are swallowing your mind and thoughts. you wish to write words down, but when white blank space is in front of you, everything just escapes and runs away and you try to capture the phrases that are flooding around you, but you’re drowning and you’re drowning faster and faster and then robots come and they collapse and engineering is the ( Read more... ) -
sailing palm trees
the palm trees sail in the Indian ocean, smiling and greeting sailors that were happy once. little children make cakes out of sand and scream for their mothers because someone is bullying them for some little reason that is still powerful enough to crash child’s world. you ask me to watch at you while you paint the noise in your salty canvas but ( Read more... ) -
their story
when the boat sailed away, the sea became sad. he came from Timbuktu, the sea told everyone but others assured her that he must have been lying as there is no route to Timbuktu by water. she did not listen to them, but said that pearls grow in trees in a place where he had been to, and mussels were outrageous, they had never heard such a lie in ( Read more... ) -
when infinite becomes finite
When you began to wonder if he is right for you, everything will begin to fall apart. The floor you trusted will begin to tremble in ways that the ordinary walk is not enough for you, but most importantly for your feelings. They will collide with the strangest things such as the reality and what if and nothing will scare you more than the thought ( Read more... ) -
when reality sleeps with fiction
have you ever been happy? yes and no ( Read more... ) -
trees leaving their roots
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trees leaving their roots
there is no way you're coming back. you left a letter, it began
my dearestand that was the beginning & ending at the same time, you were never good with words, you told me the first time we met and I was already madly in love with the things you said. sad blue was your ( Read more... ) -
electricity bill
I remind myself of you so I wouldn’t forget. every morning when a bottle comes from the ocean, I think it would be you but it is a bill from the electricity company reminding me that I have to pay the bills. when the morning wakes up, I go to the only phone booth in the town and send you a kiss but the man that I kiss always says that he’s unable ( Read more... )
