The Perks of Having “You”

Originally posted on The Fickle Heartbeat:
1. I can have the shittiest day, and all I have to do is call you and hear your voice to calm me down. 2. Knowing that my presence and absence mean something to somebody. 3. It makes me happy to think that you’re in this relationship because I make you happy and because you want me to be happy too. 4. I can’t explain it word for word, but you just get me. I don’t have to say a million words; you just do. 5. At times when I feel so thankful to… Continue reading The Perks of Having “You”

Horrible Bosses- The Text

Let me just start off my saying this should be read by more managers rather than employees/workers. I’m no disgruntled labourer, just merely someone with the question of why you bosses have such a large stick shoved up your asses? The reason we are a part of your firm, besides obviously because we were hired by you, is because we want the job; we need the job, yes we eat food too and live in a house and so on and so forth. The thing is, we do seek the interest of your company, we perform our duties, we take … Continue reading Horrible Bosses- The Text


1440 minutes seem like barely enough time to live al-right, but we dote on that 1440 everyday. As I mention such a number, I often wonder what it was like to live in the 1400s. Imagine being amongst people who know nothing about some things we know now, yet who knew everything about what we dont know about then, perhaps more of what we could have known. Disparate time. Now versus then and of course, love. I also ponder on how love has changed, its meaning, its force and its battle.┬áThe changes are manifesting/ have manifested not just in our … Continue reading 1440


I want you to know that I love you not only for who you are but for who I am when I am with you. I need you, like prayer on my knees; I pray to the sky and the to the air that I need in my lungs to breathe you. I need you like oxygen, your deoxyribonucleic acid, love you a way, way past you DNA, love you for you and not for who everyone thinks is you. I know you, more than a palm reader knows the line structure of a palm, more than scriptures of Psalm, … Continue reading You-Me-Verse