Dominique

Sana sa susunod magmahal ako ng bukas ang mata. Tikom ang bibig at pilit sara ang tenga. Nang makita ko lang ang mabuti at tunawin sa limot ang hindi.

The perfect checklist exists. Your amazing eyes, tall figure, arms that seem to wrap me in a daze. A quiet mouth, a stable head in between those lean shoulders. The patient way you wait for me to make a decision. Read More.

As I slip into madness, soul crushing, splitting into parts detached, unknown. I crave for your arms, small, strong and warm. The way they used to hold me up against the wall. Read More.

Kung pwede ko lang ikumpara ang bawat saglit sa mga bituin na nakasabit sa alapaap. Maliit, luma ngunit makinang. Kinang na umaabot ng ilang libong taon. Nauna pa satin, mas magtatagal pa sa atin. Read More.

I see you mumbling, catatonic, fearless. Wounds too deep to fix, scowling at the weight of the sun on how much it shines too bright, and too deep, baring all your scars. How many times have you placed your value in numbers. From the pounds you’ve lost and gained, to silently counting the wall clock’s digits till this day ends. How many times have you stared into nowhere. Read More.

With today’s busy schedules, shorter nights, longer days, lesser physical moments and more digital interactions, we all tend to get lost in this tumultuous sea of speed that we forget to connect with our core and lose ourselves in making the future happen up to the time that we ultimately lose the present and notice it when it’s too late. Read more.