Love is..

It’s when you both laugh on shallow things of life..

It’s when hurting the other means getting pained too..


It’s when you look at him not by desire and his perfections rather on the scars he brought and healed at once.



Night Bliss

Night Bliss

That night, the wild child in me ruled. Then I realized that my subconscious mind was dangerous.

We laughed and we swinged, we bathed our brain with the liquors on our hands. I am half conscious and half not.

It was so sudden. Like magnets we’re pulled closer.

Now, my hand is on your waist and your hand on my waist, it feels so endless and liberating. Thanks to the booze that’d drown me with guts.

Even in my drunkenness, I still remember the way we hugged. And the way I almost kiss your shoulder.  I know it was only for a moment but it was all I wanted that night.

You were ecstasy in my thoughts that I can hardly stop rewinding.


We hold hands. We were just holding by the fingers then, until our hands slowly fill each other’s gaps. I’d like to think that we were in love that night.

But I know, this would be an another unremembered memory of yours. 


The smell of your perfume and how we talked about anxiety. Our everyday struggle to survive and to become normal people. We talked about it like a blockbuster movie. You shared some of your wisdom and dumbfounded me.

Just as I thought it would be impossible to explore your peculiarity. 


You were vulnerable as me that I feel even more protective. I saw that lopsided smile when you were awaken by sudden bump on the road.

It was beautiful. You were tempting. I can’t get enough..

I’d brushed your rumpled hair with my fingers. Even in your most messy form, you were beautiful.


yet I know you were just a night bliss. And not for long, the day will snatch you away again.





You wanted to show me your favorite place.

I saw the disappointment in your face when the mountains’ peak were veiled with fog.

In that instant, I was looking at you, and you never know how I found the most beautiful view.

The most beautiful panorama standing beside me.


Man of my Dreams

autumn lovers

(Take me where the autumn leaves fall then I’ll sing you fm static songs) 

I brushed your hair with my fingers while you placidly slumber in the bed of reddish leaves. I watched you with your eyes closed.

“You’re every inch of romantic movies I’ve watched, the love utopia that I’ve been finding since. “

I’d like to hear more of your unconventional thoughts, explore its peculiarity. We both gushed on how the wind made withered leaves dance and we looked at it like a nice piece of art.

We’d run with our bare feet, not minding the earth beneath our heels. All I can see is your face, brightened up by a streak of sunlight from the gaps of the forest’ heavens.

Now all the light was in your lips. God forbid, you were so lovely and breathtaking but little by little you fade away in the air..not tangible anymore, not audible anymore.

“How could this be so temporal. You were just a taste of decadence that soon be robbed by daylight.” 


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