Saturday, November 2, 2013

For the noodle (dated 26-10)

And these were the things I wanted to partake.
With words I knew would lay forgotten
If I'd see your smiling face:

Thank you for another life
You've been my salvation
to when I've sunked so low,
lost and out of touch
I've been a fickle-minded fool
who'd sink deep into the bitter abyss.

Thank you for the sweet words
You've made me feel
that I am beautiful as I am
though how others say
Your words corroded with lies
nor my own doubts that they are true
Your words are what I would hold
I would take heed, take heart
And pretend that it wasn't you
the one who constantly bring doubts in my heart.

Thank you for my whims
my often selfish acts
Your kind heart, cheating heart.
Thank you for the spur of the moment
Your melting gaze,
snippets of a kiss,
glimpses with your life.
Thank you for letting me stay
Thank you for staying
For small  words with big meanings
and the opportunity to think far and beyond.
I thank you for the tolerance,
for my unexpected madness, insanity acts
Thank you for the "I Love you", "I miss you,"
And "I'll always be here,"
I've felt it. Deep. In my heart.

I would treasure you.
I would treasure these moments
Your memories, Your love
with deep regret
of my unstable mind, tainted love
of my selfish desires.
I would hold on to what you've promised
I'd hold back from straying to you
I  would keep waiting
until Time sets me free
Because once I say goodbye
I'll say goodbye until you come by again.

I'm sorry for these passing days
for being your damsel in disgrace
I've always been in disgrace
confused with my head in the clouds
I'm still that fickle-minded fool
Who'd never think before she acts.

I'm sorry for the doubt
Your sweet words bring comfort
and threefold of insecurities
No matter what I say,
you were judged on what you are.
I'm sorry for the lies
I've hidden you within my own world
looking back into sweet remembrance
I think of you with such false hopes
Fooling myself, fooling others
I'm sorry - because I knew you'd let me be
with the people who'd became
the closest thing I've ever had.

I'm sorry for the times
I've never thought of what you want
You are a kind-hearted soul with a broken heart
And though I see it, I did not mind
I'm sorry for the selfishness
of fearing the loss, of losing you.
I'd admit that I am weak,
I'd admit to my loneliness
I'd admit to my pride - of being proven wrong
despite the facts laid down on me.
I'm sorry for the sadness
I'm sorry for being  weak,
my expectations, and my assumptions.

I assumed that you are true
Even if I'd discover the contrary.
I'd seen you smile,
I was hoping it was not a lie.
You lie for other's sake
you do things not because you willed
You are a living contradiction
You are a child with a straight face
I love you
And I don't want to respond
when you vocalize your affections
I love you
I don't  need to respond
when you say you love me
I love you
When I hear you say the words
I long to kiss you
I love you
And I would always yearn to see you.
I love you
Your kindness is killing me.
Show me how you don't care
Show me a man, not a child
Show me your life with no deep regret
Because I can never show
that I could care more than this
I love you
But I want to stand by
independent by your embrace
I don't want to benefit more
I don't want to be cared when you can't
I love you
And I don't want to be loved by your kindness.
Nor your ideals, your charity.
I am who I am.
I don't want the 'help' that comes with a mirror.

I love you so much.
That I want to be your special place.

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