Am I Missing
Thursday, April 12th, 2007To your curves I was hooked. To your smile I was dumbfounded. To your eyes I was hypnotized. To you I am me again. This candle burns brightly filling up the void and the dark corners of the room that you left. Worried that the final flicker of the dying flame would come soon. You told me, "En su día". Then suddenly without hesitation I nod in agreement that sends messages, unbeknowst to the two of us, are pre-emptive. But I know that you knew that it was coming. Like viral videos with a million hits that contains nothing but lonesome tantrums and petty arguments with oneself, drowns me in futuristic past pushing me even harder than before. Not to make me stumble but to make me fall hard on my knees. Thus, you picking me up. Almost an instant nostalgia but nothing compares to the song that you sing to me. Eventhough it doesn’t really exist in this reality but in our world it’s eternal. Clocks are ticking but their not for me. Time is running out but only for the ones who are running for cover. Moments passed by without even noticing me. It is because I lie stranded in your astral plane. An untitled song was written with words like, "Iyo que falta, si nuay etu aki". Am I missing you? Yes I am, my dear. Yes I am.