Monokuro Boo

You speak as if I'm a paper doll. You define my facade with the point of your pen. You clothe me with such chromatic thoughts. You fold me to whatever form you prefer. And then you smile, to see such physique you have beautifully crafted with your words, with your thoughts.

And you see a curl from my lips, seemingly forming a smile. Yet, it is not what you perceive. I am not smiling back at you.

Perhaps, the day will come that I shall, when you perceive is other than my physique. When you have conceived that I am a soul, not just a PRETTY PAPER DOLL.

--Lynn Nhuk


Saturday, June 18, 2011

COLLAPSING REASON TO LOVE


We’ve been around these circles for quite long time now
We’re trying so hard still we don’t know where to start
This is not just a simple calculus
This love seems ambiguous
The reasons are unknown just like us two
‘coz to you I just don’t have a value
It’s my pain that I always eliminate
But you keep on substituting hate
We keep on building boundaries
Now, we stand on different axes
We’re losing focus and questions left unanswered
This has brought us to confusion
Why can’t we balance this love equation?
I love you but you’re giving me negative reactions
You hit me with a solid blow
This love’s volume we chose not to know
On all angle, in all view I can’t meet you
Time’s turning clockwise
But this love’s height tends not to rise
Why keep this stupid love calculator
When we keep on that life’s damn trial and error
I’m tracing this love in all curves
I want to make an end to this
But I can’t stop…
My love for you is all infinity…

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