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Monday, October 15, 2012
Knowing When To Say Goodbye
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Still Missing You……….
I woke up this morning
With you on my mind
Remembering your smile
And your dark and smooth skin
Those strong arms
That made me feel warm and safe
And sure that harm can’t stand a chance
Your voice always had me
Yes, my heart really did skip a beat
And my knees always went weak, literally.
I was reminiscing about all those times
The good, when you made me laugh
And stroked my hair
The bad, when you listened to my problems
And offered soothing words to calm my nerves
I remember how you would look deeply
Into my eyes anytime they met mine
Oh! This is torture.
I have to stop this now
But I can’t stop thinking about you
I thought I was over you
But now, I’m missing you more and more
As the seconds go by.
Monday, August 16, 2010
4 and 20 Hours Loving…….
Am I living in a dream world
Or is this the real realm?
Just an innocent touch from you
Lights my fire
And your friendly kisses take me higher
You make me smile with happiness
Even when I feel the opposite
You helped me to discover me
When others just couldn’t see
The kind of potential within me
I guess it was their jealousy
Of the extent of my versatility
That fuelled their need to drive me crazy
But it doesn’t matter now
For as I walk out my front door
My feet lead me to your patio
And since time waits for no man
I’m here tell you this
My heart beats for you
Every 4 and 20 hours
And 7 days per week.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Love Drug………..
Its 10pm
On a cold weekday evening
And raindrops are trickling down the glass louvers.
Johnny Gill’s “My My My”
Plays softly in the background
As you caress my cheeks
And leave a trail of passionate kisses
That send waves of pleasure
Along my already shivering spine
You smile in surprise
As my innocence blows your mind
And your attitude excites me.
Goodness! I’m addicted to you
Like a junkie is to heroin
And I don’t even need
A needle & syringe
To get me high
So baby, hold me tight
And take me to my happy place
Cus I’m ready for another dosage
Of this drug called love….
Monday, July 12, 2010
The One…
Its another weekday evening and whilst everyone else is probably sipping wine and relaxing after a long day at work, having dinner out with friends, or talking to their significant others about the hectic happenings that occurred during the day, here I am, listening to JD’s discovery, Dondria’s single “ You’re the one”, and staring at the blank document page on my laptop.
Listening to the lyrics of the song got me thinking. Yep, my mind is simultaneously playing a constant roll of memories and trying to find reasons behind each memory. How do you determine who “the one” is? Do we look for people who are uncharacteristically thoughtful, or people who are considerate of our feelings and continue to tolerate us when we are being selfish, mean and complete jerks at the same time.
I sometimes ask my friends, “How do you know that this one person is the one you are supposed to spend the rest of your existence on this earth with?” Are there specific signs or is it just a feeling that can’t be controlled? Well guess what, none of my friends have ever given any other answer apart from “You just know”.
Lets face it: My love life is pretty much a giant crap show. I’ve had my heart ripped out of my chest one too many times. So, after failed relationships which started with the conviction that those guys, at various points in time were supposed to be “the one for me”. I’m sure anyone can understand why I’m asking these questions… Or? What do you say, person reading this post?
I would sometimes lie in bed at night, hoping and praying that my ex would call and make a confession of remorse for hurting my feelings but, I finally realized that it was just a waste of time on someone who probably isn’t great for me. After all, it seemed he always had time for every other thing but me.
Personally, I believe that in love the other person must be your priority and vice versa. So why allow someone in your past to occupy a sizeable apartment in your brain? Totally pointless…
So for now, my heart is being be kept under lock and key… at least, till i find the “The One”.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Stronger With Each Tear
There are no words or ways to show
All the thoughts I’m thinking of…
I reflect on my past actions
Oh! the crazy things I did
Just to show my passion
You were all I always wanted
Everything I thought I needed
I’m sure I reinvented the true meaning
Of what people call a yearning
But then you left
And it felt like the sun
Was taken from my sky
I must confess I’m still confused
And can’t help but feel used
Tell me why I had to pay the wrong price
For falling deeply for you
They say time heals the wounds
So why do mine still feel new?
Why does my heart still skip a beat
Anytime I hear your name
Why does my body spontaneously tremble
Anytime I smell your sweet perfume?
I cried for many nights
Till my reservoir of tears was totally depleted
I prayed that you would come back
And fantasized for hours on end
About a love that wasn’t real
And a past, not to be revived
But tonight as I sit in my quiet bedroom
Smiling and typing away on these little keys
I realize one positive thing
In this whirlwind of negative emotions…
That which doesn’t kill you
Makes you stronger
After the tears have dried.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Secrets of A Love Fiend.......
Since we ended the thing called us
But my knees still weaken
When I see your name on my fon.
Hearing your voice on the radio
Always mesmerizes me
I still can't seem to help it
Cus I always grow so weak
Anytime I feel you close
I know we agreed
That we should still be friends
Since we have a lot in common
And care about one another.
But I'm not sure I can do this
Cus I fall harder for you
When I try to erase what I feel
I can't stop my feelings
Everything I try just fails me
You're all I think about
My heart keeps beating only for you
I keep trying to deny it to myself
Pretending I don't have these feelings
And lying to myself
But the painful truth is
I'm addicted to everything you.
The past, the present and possible future.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Love…
I never thought that
I would feel this different
And I never thought your touch
Would make my senses different
As I try to fathom out what this feelings mean
I hear your voice whisper gently in my ears
“Baby this time things would be different”
Is that why my temperature seems to rise
When your warm hand caresses my cheek?
Or when you tell me my kind
Is an endangered species that must be handled with care?
Or when you hold me carefully
Like a precious commodity not found
In any marketplace?
(Sigh) the tears well up in my eyes now
As you look at me with tender yet surprised eyes
Failing to realize that you blow my mind each second
With the one feeling no one has ever shown me
To a magnitude such as this.
So my conclusion only makes sense.
Now I’m not afraid to let go
And experience this thing we call love
One more time………
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Bruised But Not Broken..........
Anyway, last year when an undeserving, ungrateful opportunist broke my heart, I snapped.. I began to ask if something was wrong with me, was it because I was fat (I'm a size 16-18)? Is it because I let my feelings show? Am I too emotional? Am I unattractive?
I'm bruised but not broken
And the pain will fade
I'll overcome my fear
Its not the end of me
My heart is still open now
I'm bruised but not broken....
Indeed, I am bruised... But I'll be damned if I allow some guy to break me...