Wednesday, December 05, 2007

ramble on dear friend, i hear you

I can't really explain much. I wish to write it often. I slept with a hole. It wasn't pleasant. I am afraid of so many things yet I have comfort in my fears.

"Not like you"

"Hotels are out of the question"

"Skipping class again?"

Coffeeshop blues

Cold feet lonesome

Reflective misery

Resignation

Tea and cocoa

"He's cute and coming."

"What happened to the last one?"

"So you're gonna let it die?"

"Haram! You can't do that to other people."

"Give them a chance."

I know what's wrong.

For now, I'll just wither away.

For now, I'll sleep.

Sleep til dawn

noon

midday.

Sleep until I wake up

at the beginning of a new world

the end of the last

the second coming

of nearly

nothing.

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