Thursday, December 1, 2011

Real-Life Melodrama

It was the morning full of heartbeats and bad handwriting,
It was raining, grey, and gloomy.
Revisiting the site of youthful exploration and nostalgic admiration,
Anxiously crafting saccharine words, picturing the future, day dreaming - literally.

Then I was struck. BIG TIME.

It was instant.
It was intense.

I don't know if it's stupidity or destiny,
I don't know if it's chemistry or me being silly,
And more terrifyingly, I don't know if it's us, or was it just me.
What I know is I was so enthralled it's scary.

And now, my already disturbed-suddenly dysfunctional mind just can't stop wondering why,
and blaming itself for letting that thing called logic runs away.
As I recount the majestic moment I realize it was fervent, nonsensical, yet real, it's too late to escape the memories.

And all I can do is begging The Creator to keep me on the cloud number 9 - don't ever let me fall. Because taking a spill from this kind of emotional altitude, will surely fracture my heart. Again.

And to you, one of the most majestic things I have ever stumbled across,

"...NYEEETTTT!"




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