Picture of the Weak

Picture of the Weak
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Monday, June 9, 2008

In another place, another lifetime...

There I met you
In my special little place
Reserved only for dreamers
Seen by those who do not seek

Then I met you
A time when I was alone
When my happy world was real
And then I knew

Why I met you
I didn't know
Was it really coincidence
Or really a fragmented goal

I was happy
For the time being
In my life of sadness
Joy was thrust forth from you

Simple little words
Thoughtless laughter
Spectacular smirks
And amazing perfume

Wordless flirtations
Fearful of thought
Gestures to make blood boil
Hearts flutter when you are gone

There exist
A YOU
and A ME
in my simple little fairytale
In my locked heart
In my clenched fist
I dream of you
Whenever God permits
I smell you
When you are near
I speak to you
With nothing but a melody
I hear your voice
I listen

But then
When I open my eyes and see
What we are in
Where we are in
My heart breaks ever so silently

Because for the time that I thought
I was in a world of reality
There I was

Believing

There exists a You and Me...

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melissa jade, or mhykie to her friends, is a graduate of architecture from the university of baguio, philippines. currently working towards her board exams, she likes to read and swim and update her blog.