Technologic

I was about to continue rambling writing and then post about my encounter with a “mad” person (that happened yesterday evening) before the drama begun and ended.

And then, the infamous “accidental” back-page incident occurred; all 353425 words gone. Voila.

If I can stab technology in the face/balls over the Internet, I’d do it with a knife 21 times on 21 different occasions in accordance with my bipolar schizophrenic mood swings just to be in time to blow all 21 candles on my expected upcoming birthday dark chocolate/mocha ice-cream layer cake (gigantic hint in your face like duh~).

I feel it all

Oh, darling…

“Stop crying,” He said, in between my torrent sobs.

…please believe me…

“Aww…don’t cry……”

…I’ll never do you no harm…

I couldn’t help it; it’s my nature to feel it all after all. To empathize, both for myself and the other and every other context imaginable. It was a sorrowful event in a blessing in disguise.

Honesty, such an elusive concept in its purest form.

…Believe me when I tell you…

“…people do stupid things….”

…I’ll never do you no harm…

I will never forget that comfort in his voice, if I can help it.

For the first time in my life, I can make a promise I can give my all to keep forever.

And I’m proud of that.

~

A poem for my lover
That will be left unsaid
For two hearts that speak
As one without the other