Saturday, May 26, 2018

Temporary

For the first time in a while
I'm happy
.

This is not the kind of
filled-to-the-brim happiness
that'll have me
running down the streets
with a dozen balloons
tied to a dozen ribbons

This is not the kind of
in-your-face happiness
that reminds me of
sunflowers and sunshine
so much yellow
warm
the colour of happiness

This is not the kind of
all-consuming happiness
that spreads like a
juicy rumour or
common cold
it's not contagious
my happiness won't make you happy

.
No
This is a different kind of happiness
.

This is the kind of happiness
that only shows itself
in a smile that is no longer forced

This is the kind of happiness
that fills me not with butterflies
fluttering about, but a calm emptiness

This is the kind of happiness
that makes me want to hold on to it
for as long as it lasts

Sunday, May 13, 2018

The clock is ticking

Hurry now
We are running out of time
To say I love you
And later, fuck you too

We are running out of time
To fall hopelessly in love
And then slowly
Fall out of love 

Hurry now
Before it's too late
And we never get to finish
This thing we've started

Hurry now
We are running out of time
To go from strangers to lovers to enemies
To strangers once again