I write in a form of randomness

Everything to me makes sense

Yet to some readers it is all gibberish

Words from someone foolish

But deeper thoughts are in my words

Read carefully and you will know

These are just mere emotions

Of every girl you may know


I write in form of randomness

These thoughts  cramped in my head

Ideas gushing out through words

Along with hidden sentiments

Memories , good and bad

Concerns on things I do  not know

A slight push and they will overflow

Filling up this little piece of note


I write in form of randomness

I understand if this youwould ignore

Not everyone are bound to understand

Nor would some even heed

For I write not for you

Nor to tease your busy mind

But I write to soothe my soul

Letting go of feelings

That I should have done before


 Play this before you read

She walked into the room with that long velvet navy blue dress.  Caught his gaze even just by standing there from that entrance so simple, yet captivating.  He puts down his poison and starts walking towards her to ask for her hand to dance.  As he was walking towards the dance floor, trying to get through the couples dancing and not losing sight of her.  Just as soon as he went through the last couple, she was gone.  He tried to search the entire ballroom for her.  Even just a glance, he wished, even just another look, even not a dance, he thought.

Just by the time he’s lost hope, there she was, sitting on the chair where he saw her from, at the bar.  Then he took no time to think but to go back and endure once again the same path.  In his quest he swore he’d never take his eyes off of her.  But again with a blink of an eye, she was no longer there as he got there.  Again he searched the entire room with a burning desire for that dance.  Finally he gave up and decided to call it a night.

As he walked right out of the room, he went out of the building and waited for his car.  Then the car door opened, and she was there.

I have been looking for you

I know, you were looking right under your nose the whole time

As his vision got clearer, he recognized a familiar face that he never saw like he did that night.

How can I possibly have such a sight so unforgettable pass me?

It wasn’t yet the right time, had you seen me, it wouldn’t be as unforgettable.