Saturday, May 5, 2012

To prophesy.

To prophesy about one's self.

The wish that today never ends.

'Nuff said.

Change is eternal.

I don't know how I'll feel in the future. Would "it" still be the same tomorrow? Because, yes, I am aware that change is eternal.

Who's to blame?

This isn't supposed to happen... but who can be blamed?

Can I be blamed if I feel...?

Can I be blamed if I feel this way?
Can I be blamed if I feel sad when you're away?
Can I be blamed if I feel like you always have your way?
Can I be blamed if I feel like you want me to stay?

What can you say about someone who...?

What can you say about someone
who broke your heart
way before things have even started?

What can you say about someone
who mended your broken heart
after the same one broke it?

What can you say about someone
who asks you to prepare about the future
that hasn't even happened?

What can you say about someone
who talks about things
as if the same one has seen it ended?

I can say nothing about that someone,
yes I have no words;
for I stand in awe of that someone
who did those things before.