KeyA Story by LoveDensJust a musing from my heart. An affirmation that I am moving on but cannot forget him.Key By: Love Dens I was suppose to go to sleep
but organizing prevails. Well, the truth is, I cannot sleep thingking of my
WANGR again. I insisted to myself that I should do something. I assembled my new bought
table. Seems like this is just solely for me
and my writing and it cannot accommodate even one additional visitor who
intent to hop in. Well, my writing tonight is
not about that new table. Talking about
assembling the table is just an uncoherent introduction of exhibiting my
thoughts about this very bare feeling I’ve been silently carrying since the day
he left. This is actually about my
defiance of grabbing the chance of having someone new...someone new who is just
living in the next pad, we can even talk even we are just in our pad. We can
almost hear our breating. He is someone new whom I am hoping would be the one
who will replace the rented heart by one boarder who expectedly left me; that
one boarder who keeps on reminding me that he will just be until that certain
time but I never thought will be bringing the key with him. Or maybe, he left
the key with me but I have misplaced it. Gua bwi ki lit. Gua um chai...Wo bu
zhi tao. My heart which he occupied for almost five (5) months still left
closed and locked even he left me for good. How could I let somebody occupy
again? Ruin the key? Destroy the door? There were those whom I allowed and given
permission to try to re-open it. But nobody was capable enough to make it. But some of them infairnessly able to open the
door. But when I try to check on it again, my heart’s door is obviously locked
again. I was really wondering. When I was about to clean up
my bag, I noticed the key on that new closed door was placed on my wallet. How
did it happened? Is my subconsious state did it? Did that other part of me
close my heart for that someone new and I kept the key? Or someone locked it
for me? © 2012 LoveDensReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 14, 2012 Last Updated on August 14, 2012 AuthorLoveDensGngoog City, Region x, PhilippinesAboutI apprarently aspire as writer. It comes easy when I start it with prayer and do the moves of pen by heart. more..Writing
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