Sunday, September 12, 2010

COME, I WILL TELL YOU A TALE LIKE NONE YOU HAVE EVER HEARD

“Mend a Broken Heart”

Here's to my Angel...

I feel your pain. You have been used by a taken same as I. I know there's no easy way out. It's like gout nothing you can do but fall south. Don’t worry we live in a world that is round.

Some people are lucky and most of the time I’m not one of them. “I’m not an actor, I’m not a star and I don’t even have my own car”. Hell, I don’t even have the same frame of mind as “Mang Pandoy” living in 7th heaven who sweet talks his way into a woman’s heart (which I am proud of). Although, I’ve had my fair share of creativeness to get in between two parallel lines, it’s not something I am proud of. It’s for the weak.

Reason for that maybe…

One person close to me once sent a message saying, “The people who are afraid of commitment are those who know the real meaning of it.” I’m not saying I know the real meaning both literally and figuratively but one thing I can be sure of, I don’t have the courage. Because of you I have now.

Be strong not for me but for yourself as it would affect us.

Question is; what can I do?

I have this:

“I cannot undo what has been done but I’m not going to come undone. I’ll be here not gone.

I’m surprised that this is how it feels. I can say I am confused but sure. Unsure of what is happening and what will happen but not confused of what I want to do.

Come back to your senses because I don’t know what is going on. I can help you with what’s going on with you not with me.

This is the first time I am afraid, afraid of you and me as us. I’ve never been afraid because I’ve never been sure. Sure, I’ve had some but I was sure that I was not sure.

Now I see, I see clearly that this is a blurry part of the game of life. So vivid this silhouette in front of me and I cannot even distinguish what is.

With the predicament, I organize myself to you and to you only; Now, I don’t feel left.”

It is true that “a man does everything for a reason even if he doesn’t know it.”

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“Five Things I Have for Ali”

I saw her once, just a glance, but she caught my heart like that of a lance. I called her twice, I felt like being nice but also I had to take the chance and be wise.

When I say something thrice it’s like a vice, can’t stop, can’t, it’s the four-letter word, but if it is her it’s worth the price.

She was five times five, I was twenty-eight, not that far thought we could jive and maybe in the future have someone alive.

Five used to be my fave, now, four because my life became a bore until three came. But among the last two, somebody caught my attention, one named Ali.

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“JC”

First she came to impress me, now, here I am trying to impress her; truly I hope we get there.

She has the Tiger, for that, I like her. I hope she likes me back so we can be together.

Since then, I’ve always wondered if I have a chance ‘cause just one glance, like I’m struck by a lance feeling in a trance.

I wish to celebrate as I feel great at a high rate, I really hope to have her as my textmate.

Now, I send her a message then a reply comes, I reply back, but suddenly she’s gone, isn’t she someone? I hope, though, she is the one.

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“My First”

Once I had it, but, was so weak only lasted for a week;
Thought it was a good break, no, all I got was a break and a heart-break.

What might’ve been, no matter keen did not lean;
Too bad I have seen a beautiful scene but still nothing, oh, so mean.

Still looking for something satisfying kept lingering at nothing hoping for one thing fulfilling.

Love makes me lame it burns like a flame, please don’t blame they really are the same;
Feeling I could fly like a fly though I know it is a lie.