First day of November, All Saints’ Day. It is mandatory to come home. There is a family reunion whether you’re alive or not. And the carnival – who would want to miss the awesome carnival in the evening?
I hitched from Quezon City to Cavite City in my brother’s car. With the booze from last night still kicking in, I snapped away even with the glass window coating in between the camera and the moving world.
Too many people going underground
Too many reaching for a piece of cake
Too many people pulled and pushed around
Too many waiting for that lucky break
She dresses for the weather.
The canopy of clouds only depicts immaturity. She is sure – it is a lonely picture if she were to frame the world outside.
As she opens the door from the darkness of her room, the mood settles. She remembers her mother pinning clothes fresh from washing.
I caught her taking a swig out of the orange juice tetra pack. There was a steady stream about her cheek.
A clownish commotion in the living room was taking the spotlight. That was where I left Cheesecake and Beefcake. They were the cheeky aunties of dear old Clara. You noticed her when she came in just right after me, didn’t you? There were bright drip-drops on her fleece-white polo shirt.
I was locked to read your eyes like an old Latin prayer book. Only the punctuations I had understood; and the blessing of your apparition. Only this pillow set us apart like a mountain that bid only signals to commune; but I was able to caress your hand.
How time crawled. The day brightened, it shed. We were still, unmoving position of mind game dancing. You were the only one playing.
Timz: Auf, IYAK AQ sa banyo nila jaylord..=( wag ka nalang maengay ah.. huhu iayk talga aq huhu..
Timz: Wala ka.. =) magmomove-on na ko.. xkt na.
Timz: Iniwan mq sa ere.. magmomove-on nq..=( naka ilang iyak nq.
Timz: Wala na.. =) makakalimutan dn kta. huhu nd nq iiyak sa trpa..wla k nangiwan ka sa ere.. BE
Timz: WALA KA!!! makkmtan dn kita be..=( qng lam mlng.. Tang ina kalmtan m nq.