Saturday, October 23, 2004

congratulations!
you've succeeded in making me feel stupid
again for the umpteenth time
when you made me recite my 'O' Level grades to you
why do i feel this way when i'm with you
like an inferior species under the microscopic glare of you
the scholarly breed
i feel vulnerable
almost suffocated
a deep hollowness lies within me
so firmly plastered on the surface
that's what you make me feel

an after-thought. my confession of love.
i have nothing to boast of
love is all i have. is all i need.
the greatest thing you'll ever learn
is to love and be loved in return
i am who i am
nothing to prove. nothing to be ashamed of.
just as i am standing before you
search me with your piercing brown eyes
run your fingers through my hair
hold me close to you
tell me you love me just the way i am
that's all i ask of you
- Letters to You -