being simple as it should be
Prom.. o that wonderful night.. night of laughter.. night filled with camera flashes.. a night filled with ppl calling out to u simply to take a snapshot together.. a night organised just for us seniors by our juniors.. no there werent any flashbacks or anything of that sort.. juz plain games.. games.. more games.. lucky draw with superb prizes.. us eating our food with our bears sitting in front of us.. and.. spending time together with ppl who simply made ur living hell in MJC feel like ur in heaven.. well sorta.. ok maybe they offered a form of a respite.. haha
spending time with ppl such as my ODAC mates.. the one's who got me to go onto stage in the funniest and rather embaressing ways.. imagine this.. the moment the emcee asked for volunteers.. they hopped to their feet.. attempted to first bring me and the chair along with me but then resorted to grabbing my limbs and carrying me up on stage before they made their exit.. haha.. now great.. im more famous now for my less then impressive indiana jones act then my role in Chingay.. 
Fingertips brush away stray hairs, arms are secure around her shoulders He watches her, like her own dearest angel While he sleeps on the other side of the world, his sleeping seconds belong to her He wants her to claim him, sending living hints in his waking words She puts to clues together but doubts their reality Frustrated sighs in the sun and under the clouds Their separate reasons are close to the same revelation They are each other, connected by unseen fibers stretching Threatening to snap them together He draws the curve of her smile in his mind, the shine in her eyes She tries to taste him around her, not quite failing nor quite succeeding Clueless wandering, orbiting around her Hysteria rising in his throat, he screams against her skin Cries into her neck, she only feels the memory of whispers Locking his eyes on her face, he steps back to reality Dreaming of when she’ll join him there juz a poem i wrote.. hope u like it.. =) |
