December 29, 2010

An Image Of It

You see a picture of a car in it.
A really nice car.
But I tell you that's not a car.
You find it contradictory.
Still I keep telling you in a very assertive way that that's not a car.
You find me annoying and ridiculous.
At the end you say "you just don't know how to satisfy people emotionally".
All I can say is - try to get into that car then, you can't 'cause that's not a car, but an image of it.
You turn to me and hug me closely to your chest.
But I find it suffocating because I'm just too emotionally satisfied with you.
You say "is this true love or just an image of it then?".
I turn my back to you and wave goodbye with tears on my face.

December 23, 2010

Apartment 1.4

When I opened the door and saw you turning around to see who it was, all I wanted to say was "take my love and wear it, don't you ever take it off"... But before I had time to do so, your lips were already touching mine with such a strength that only God, if there was any, could separate us with His mighty powers.