as I see through you on crevices between cars
is this moment now
where I am standing still
on the same spot
where a glimpse of you
enamored me in memories
i can smell,
of passionate kisses
i can hear,
and silly childish laughters
i can taste.
And maybe again, where the train separates us
is this very moment
I'd finally admit to myself
that you have been
on the other side of it
all along. And that
I'll never have you waiting
by the time
the train completely passess me by.
And the train passed by.
I tread a road with no you in sight,
5 centimeters per second.
____________________________________________________________________________Day 12/31 #AgostoKoSariliKo
Agosto ko Sarili ko is part of a healing and continuous reinvention process where I am forcing myself, day to day deadlines ala Nas Daily, of any creative work for the entire month of August. Why don't you do it as well or if you want we can collaborate? Hit me up.
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