Almost Finale

When you walk away, 
I have no choice but to watch you.
You turn around the bend and don't look back; 
and haven't ever since. I'm still waiting
foolishly, perhaps.
Goodbyes were never my thing
and won't be.
But you snipped us
through and through.
And I'm still waiting
foolishly, definitely.

One for the soul, with a =)

14/12/2011

I'm simply waiting.

I'm simply waiting just for you

with my fingers entwined into each other.

If you were around, 

you'd have smoothened their firmness

and set them free

from their anxiety

and apprehension.

Just waiting, 

fingers still knit.

The sky lingers,

but only for so long.

Night takes over

and the blue leaves;

making way for a confusion of stars - 

which one are you?

Are you talking to me

while I sit here

simply waiting for you?

Are you the breeze that rustled

past my lips

before I could kiss you?

Or the footprints that lie here

telling me a story of your journey

two steps at a time?

Or the evolution of night and dawn

as days glide through

leaving me here?

I'm simply waiting.

I'm simply waiting just for you.

BRB

Life's been a roller-coaster the past few weeks - what with friends getting married left, right and center - leaving you in a social whirlwind. So no, there has thankfully not been a writer's block, but the hectic social life I was just referring to, that has kept me on my toes and far away from here.


So while I let this weekend take over me as I recoup, I will be back with more to share and talk about - hopefully emerging refreshed and just in time to bid 2011 adieu. 


Watch this space for more.