November 8, 2010

and the bugs summoned.

now i dig my chin inside the sounds,
and the oceans of strings looked like a thousand hearts,
shining red.

i kneel against the wall,
pretending i am happy,
practically i am,
but it's more meaningful if only you're here.

now i really wish that you are here.
i wish you are here.

i am counting the bugs,
signalling them to bring you here.
placing my ladder up in the sky,
and the stars resembles your pretty face.
and in this moment i am happy.

sit quietly,
hands against each others,
and feel the breeze flows like we're in the roller coaster.
i wish you are here in front me.

- he says.