sometimes we just want so badly to copy what we see and paste it where we want it to be. it's easy, the method of copy and paste, but dangerous at the same time and that's why we continuously do it. they even put a name to it; plagiarism but i refer to it as "unrequited love"

seems off topic and incredibly irrelevant but if you look at it the way i do, you'll see what i really mean. sometimes i wish i could copy and paste love.

who wouldn't?

sometimes i wish i can erase a memory that i know will haunt me forever.



i didn't even get to say hello.

as soon as i picked up the phone, i heard her strong sharp voice echoing through my ears just like countless of times before. however, today there was a twist to it. her voice wasn't the normal edgy voice that seemed to stab you at every full stop in a sentence. she slurred her words carelessly and rolled her tongue more.

there was no edge.
no sharp tone.

only the slur of her drunken words.


it was loud and clear.