Tuesday, 11 December 2012

it was 3 am in the friendzone

The even, deep breathing punctuated by a muffled mumble.

"I love you", you had said.

Unaware that you had spoken, unaware of who had heard.

I closed my eyes and savored it.

The name you said after that wasn't mine.

But that was okay. You weren't mine to begin with.

Saturday, 8 December 2012

Monday, 12 November 2012

In one of her sporadic health-related moments, my mother has decided to lose her muffin top.

By eating bran muffins as opposed to the regular ones.

Muffins... to get rid of muffins.



Wednesday, 7 November 2012

I remember when I kissed your red-rimmed eyes all night and only noticed the black smudges on my lips when I got home.