Here I am again in front of the PC, trying real hard to catch up with the world. It’s been a few days since my last hardcore use of this PC due to typhoons, gimiks, papers and whatnots. Now that school is practically gone, I should really be working for Days but what the hey, the breeze is cold outside and the house is
quiet and empty almost quiet and empty, perfect for a muni-muni moment all by myself.
I look around the house and it’s in such a mess. I don’t think I’ll ever let my friends in here, because it’s… messy. (for the lack of a better term) Only my best friend has ever laid eyes in this place, and it’s only for a few minutes. But then, someone insists, so I guess someone has to clean the house (Uh, I believe that’d be me). But then again, he says he wants to see my home, not my house. Oh, I just remembered a story in the bible about Jesus going to Zachareus’ house. A savior dining with the sinner. That’d be the scenario when he stops by.
I’ve got to admit, it’s better this way.
Way better than what we tried a few months back.
Plain, simple me and you.
No eyes to look at the both of us.
No mouths to utter words of criticisms.
I like it better this way.
No more feelings of uneasiness.
Enough of awkward moments.
Let’s stop the madness.
I still love you, by the way. (And you really shouldn’t have found out this way)