Filed under: Rants
wordpress is back from the dumps. after much wait, i myself haven’t been posting much on blogger. in fact, just for two days. gees.
tonight am going to some storytelling competition at the art house. i wonder where that is, i haven’t been there. although i’ve heard of the place and the many events that have taken place there. ‘the art house’ itself sounds very appealing to me. so i guess i’ll enjoy myself tonight. haha.
i think perfection that you can experience, you can never have it. it’s too far to hold. and only after it happens, you will know how perfect it was and that’s when you treasure it.
here’s what i wrote the other day on blogger. 
if there was a you:
like crouching in your warmth. just sleeping with a sense of security. knowing that you’ll be there, you’d tell me when you’re not. your arms around me, in this cold, cold world. your gentle touch, careful embrace. your sweet whispers into my ear as the sun begins to rise.
maybe telling me that breakfast will be prepared and i should just continue sleeping till you’re here again. smiling at me so adoringly as i sit up, obviously still half-awake. and your fingers ruffle my hair and i grin sheepishly. and you carefully lead me to that corner of the house by the window where we always have our hearty meals as the waves continuously flow back and forth from the shore. the table will be filled with food enough for our bellies, made with love.
any imperfection in me, is forgotten. because you love me for me. and i’d love you, for you. and i’ll feel it’s the most blissful. just being with you. because even if unrealistically, i know things will never go wrong.
it would be amazing, if a hug from you could pull me down from the highest levels of rage to sanity. to comfort. it will definitely be love, then.
choo, have fun people. write again soon.
