Showing posts with label Stories 3.0 Portfolio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stories 3.0 Portfolio. Show all posts

10/27/14

Cries Beneath Our End

The pain, the struggle, the hurt that I've been through
The smiles, the frowns, the cries that I've shared with you
These were the things that vanished
From the day you said goodbye
These were some of the things that I've lost
When you waved to me last night

Tomorrow will be another day, but without you in my life.
Perhaps you have some time to spare,
Just for one moment that I could see you this last time.
You matter to me, and I shall treasure you in my heart.
But as of now, all I could do is smile,
because it's my heart you broke once more.

10/15/14

Secret

The sound of droplets
Pitter-pattering on the window
Catches the attention of the pupil
Who watches the downpour.
The flow of emotions
Swallows her as it shan't be kept.
Tear tickles her eyes as she takes her bow.

9/25/14

Goodbye

Now is the time to raise the glass,
For us to say hello to what lies ahead.
It's time to wave from what has been our past;
wipe away the tears that we've shed.

Years before this very day,
I was a child, who in this place wouldn't stay.
But now that I am here holding my own,
I return to the child who loves to moan.

Moan not because I want to leave,
but moan because leaving is the one thing I couldn't do.
But I should still convince myself and believe,
that our past isn't something that change can screw.

Little million pieces of joyful memories,
massive amounts of indelible reminiscence.
These are experiences that I will forever cherish.
God, forbid for these memories to ever perish.

9/17/14

Friendship that Fades

I will always remember that late October night.
With you, I smile and see the light.
One 15th of October, I sent you a short text.
It said, “Happy Birthday,” then our friendship bloomed next.
We became friends, and it developed to something more.
That one time you texted, “Thank you,” and I asked, “What for?”
You told me that I was special, but only as a friend.
“I couldn’t agree more,” I said, and we officially became the best of friends.
A year has passed, and the friendship we used to have,
Now seems non-existent, and I’m sure I could go mad.
In that moment, I learned that friendship doesn’t always last.
Friendship usually fades, as if time was too fast.