Blah Blah Blah

I have spent a lot of time with myself of late, trying to figure out a good way to deal with some of the issues that are crippling me right now. What have I realised? I don't need time with myself, I need time away from myself. Of course this realisation has come at a ridiculously inconvenient time. I have exams starting very shortly, which means that I will have to spend even more time with just me and Maroon 5. A situation that is not conducive to life changingness, let me tell you.

So anyway, I did what any mature adult would do and booked a flight to see my girlfriends for a weekend. Three days before my first exam. I am in so much trouble. Six feet from the edge and all that. I don't care though. I know, or rather hope, that at some point I will start to care again and then I will feel very stupid.

If only real life came with a reboot option. I suppose if you believe in rebirth and all that it does. Blah I say, Blah.

Afraid of the Colour Blue

You didn't just kiss my lips
I felt you breathe
Against my heart
And from that moment
I belonged to you

And nothing has changed
Even though you've left
You're still here
My heart still trembles
When I think of your kisses


*An attempt, at a love poem. Alright, a rather amateur attempt at a love poem.