EYES WIDE SHUT
you called my name on 28 July, 2009 at 8:13 p.m.
and i knew inside i loved you.

The only thing i can say after the grand summation of everything is that this has whacked some perspective into my little head.

The defensive. People whose lies grow like weeds. People who can't think straight. - These are the people i shift to the peripheries of my vision
and let them slide.

Life is good.
the buzzes
when nothing means nothing
morning coffee
shopping made easy
a place to go
poolside chatter
time-travelling
thumbs on autopilot, index in emergencies
when nothing means everything
mirrored screen
prioritizing
missing
fingers only, like a star
bemused
I'll never tell you
I'll never tell you.

you feel the sweet breath of time
whispering its truth not mine