Thursday, April 02, 2009

A durian, a start, water, cell phones, an ending is what this is not....

I was about to "write" this somewhere else...but the fact that these words keep flowing should make questions like "so where am I going to write it?" becomes simply rhetorical...

I'm taking my time....not to think, but to feel....

That's why if you're thinking what I'm writing about, you'll never understand. Because I'm not writing what I think.

Don't think it, feel it...
and whatever you feel, you understand...


There was hope before you existed....before you were you,
but the thing is, that hope wasn't yours...
but when you finally became you,
you can officially claim it,
you are hope.....
and since then, that is what you'll always be,
even for a while I thought you're no longer,
you're still...

I 'm not gonna think about you anymore,
I feel you, and it calms me down...

There's something that I called a good kind of "lack of words",
because not everything can nor should be explained by words...

I feel you, and it calms me down....
and writing words to explain it will only limit this limitless feeling...

That's why from here to the end of this post is dedicated for you....




































































































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