Suitcase

I pack my suitcase I have a whole trip planned in my head The places I'll visit The coffee shops I'll stop by to The food I'll eat Meeting and living like a locale Talking their language The scent of the buildings and the air that I breath The words that I'll write The things … Continue reading Suitcase

Portion

I stand in the middle of nowhere, waiting and not waiting for someone. I smell daisies from afar, roast chicken from somewhere, and some peanuts cooking just near me. I feel hungry but bloated, I feel irritated and uncertain, I feel nothing. Is this how it feels to have your whole heart to yourself? Am … Continue reading Portion

Better

I have been better like peanut butter jelly on loaf always come with honey and lemon tea. And though I don't know the connection I still said those out loud just because it sounded nonesense at the same time it's cute.  I had been summuned for an emergency meeting only to come home with more … Continue reading Better