Thursday, April 7, 2016

The unspoken

The moment when I have a thousand important things to say, yet it remains unspoken. Afraid of having a heartbreak, or falling down from a too-high-expectation on an asphalt road.

"What do you want to say?"

"The same old story."

Afraid of creating a circumstance full of boredom by the words I say. A tired mind thinking about an endless thing.

"Where is the end?"

Tuesday, April 5, 2016

Parallel Universe

In a parallel universe (not) far from home, there was someone, or some people who are as excited as I am due to the little achievement I got.



In a parallel universe (not) far from home, I do not wish too much and let everything go if they supposed to be gone.

In a parallel universe (not) far from home, I am sitting in a meadow full of Rapeseed facing the sun with narrowed eyes, and my head on his lap talking about nonsense, thinking about how do we call a male ladybug.

In a parallel universe (not) far from home, I have no idea about the existence of parallel universe.

Friday, April 1, 2016

Perfectness

Good morning kisses. Cooking breakfast. Off-to-work kisses. Wandering around hand-in-hand. Chit-and-chat while walking. No cell phones. Going to a cafe. Talking about a fussy lady behind the seat. Traveling around the world. Having dinner in a food truck. Sharing a story about how a day goes by: the office, the friends, the overload jobs, the flowers, the boy-who-has-everything, the ladybug, the fear, the light. Blabbering the unfortunate life. The pain. The progress of works. No Facebook. Taking pictures. No Instagram. No Path. No WhatsApp. No Twitter. Laughing. Finding solutions for all problems. Going home holding hands, laughing. Praying together. Teach and learn. Having a high quality me-time. Arguing about the colour of the rainbow. Good night kisses. Continuing the debate about the colour of the rainbow, about the next president, singing, tell-a-fortune about the next stop, next house, next plane, next graduation, next kids. No cell phones. Falling asleep.