Dear Earphones

Dear my poor lost earphones

I will miss your melodies and tones

It’s deep within my bones

Memories and emotions collide

For the last time I ride the sound tide

 

Your beats made me dance

In a musical trance

A musical trance

Through a symphonic wonderland

Don’t you understand?

Can’t you understand?

My life needs music to stand

 

My earphones, I held you close

But now I’m at my worst

Where have you gone?

I feel done and alone

In a soundless city

I long for that ditty

But you are lost to me

 

Your beats made me dance

In a musical trance

A musical trance

Through a symphonic wonderland

Don’t you understand?

Can’t you understand?

My life needs music to stand

 

I get ahold of myself

But place my sense on a shelf

I need to move on

I don’t care if it’s a con

Click! Another for my tunes

 

Dear my poor lost earphones

I miss your melodies and tones

That were deep within my bones

But I wish you well

For your new owner as well

Your loss I must condone

 

Your beats made me dance

In a musical trance

A musical trance

Through a symphonic wonderland

Don’t you understand?

Can’t you understand?

My life needs music to stand

 

 

 

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Wait For Me

Hello, my friend how are you?

Please explain these unrestrained feelings

That are lingering and long overdue

My friend, this isn’t right

But today I must confess

That I love you even though I’m a mess

 

Please wait for me, I know—

I’m not a model or a 5-star actress

My messy hair and pimpled face say no

This leaves me in distress

I want to be your princess

But I’m too ugly for you now

So please wait for me

 

My friend, how do you do?

No matter how hard I try

These nonstop feelings want to continue

My friend, I want to quit

But today I must confess

That I love you even though I’m a mess

 

 

 

Please wait for me, I know—

You are a handsome superstar

Your photogenic hair and smile say no

My love is against the law

You’re a prince that’s for all

So I’m too ugly to compete for now

But please wait for me…wait for me

 

I won’t deny these emotions

But why now? Why not next year?

Right now I’m the fat and ugly edition

Who is among dolls that I’m sure you hold dear

Ah, I knew this was only fiction

I ready my surrender with a tear

 

Hello stranger, how have you been?
It’s no use, my heart thumps for you again

But I conceal these feelings that I’m sick of

I want to tune out love to the end

But my heart won’t mend

Still, I can’t say, “I love you”

So goodbye stranger, I wish you luck in love

 

Future Love Life?

This title makes me laugh since I know there is absolutely no future in my love life. It was dead before I even existed. Honestly, how can I even amuse myself with such thoughts of love and affection from someone unrelated to me? What a burden I would be. I can’t do that to him. No, I can’t, but I never have to worry about that, because no one will love me in that way. If so, (again, not gonna happen), mental problems? I must be content with love stories, love songs, and flippant words of fake flirtatious romance. Dramas are a bonus. It must be nice, I think, as I read the affection a girl receives from her boyfriend/husband or as I listen to love songs and mild flirtatious words of the singer. I think it must be great for their fans (all of them must be cute and sexy) to receive this and won’ t their future husbands/wives be lucky…But, I still want kids in the future…I suppose I will adopt (I don’t mind).

Love Clumsiness

My dear…no wait…my sweetheart…still wrong, okay—

My baby…ah, still wrong!

 

Ok, let me start over. A love song plays on my radio as I drowsily stir in my sleep. The sentiments of affection float across my room as little cloud 9s.

 

“I never believed there was a God, but now you make me believe because to me, you’re a goddess” as the singer puts it as words I wish to say but can’t. Honestly, I’m not good at this—this concept of love. I’m no goddess and conveying causes me to stumble.

 

Last night I stayed up writing a love song for you

I’m no goddess, I don’t have long straight hair with curves

that a rollercoaster would envy

But deep within my love clumsiness

I still hope these awkward words stir your heart

 

The words of the singer pulls me out of my reverie

My love song lays discarded as I approach the mirror

The face I see isn’t good enough for you

But I still hope for your love

 

I’m no goddess, I don’t have long straight hair with rollercoaster curves

But deep within my love clumsiness

I still hold hope these awkward words stir your heart

 

My love (I said it!), I’m not eloquent with my words

My hands become sweaty when we hold hands,

My horse-like laugh makes others cringe,

And I’m not a stick, but with your warmth by my side.

I feel like the luckiest goddess in the world…

 

(So cheesy, I know…I told you I’m not good at this, my baby…)

A Mixtape’s Stupidity

Tell me the words I need to hear

Not a sharp discord

Not a broken record

No, not even a pitiful chorus

What I want to hear is just you

I thought I loved you

As the distance closed between us

I remember the warmth of the new Spring

We experienced together

The splashes of ice cream on your face

And the mixtape you shared with me

Your entire being locked into one little tape

My own personal portable you

The melodies mixed with your carefully chosen lyrics poured into me

I felt breathless, carried away by the rhythm of you

Tell me the words I need to hear

Not a sharp discord

Not a broken record

No, not even a pitiful chorus

What is it I want to hear–just you

I realized how stupid I was

Staring into the mirror and seeing nothing

Your mixtape was to complement me

But I’m only left with empty words and a discord

The words you shed became old, wrinkled, and overused for another, not me

I wanted to hear you–

My love, my one-sided love

I wanted to hear the sincerity

But like an unfinished mixtape

You played with my emotions and left me dissonant

Coffee Ramen

I will be honest, I’ve never liked coffee.

It’s bitter stinging warmth leaves me frowning

How could I ever grow to love coffee?

Your kitchen is bright and warm

The aroma of coffee greets me

Hesitant, I watch you cook

Creating a masterpiece–ramen…huh?

Ramen mingles with coffee

Two aromas dance as once

I’m dizzy with the warmth

But I’m so happy to be with you

Our Coffee Ramen rendezvous

Ouch! Bitter cocoa stings my tongue

You wipe away my tears of pain

Sugar is added for sweetness

But the coffee is as bitter as ever

Although, somehow that’s okay

Ramen mingles with sweet coffee

Two aromas dance as one

I’m dizzy with the warmth

But I’m so happy together with you

Our Coffee Ramen rendezvous

The ramen boils over

Hot water splashes on the stove

Vegetables and meat make their escape

Your face is reminiscent of the raw meat from before

But it still tastes just as good

Its heat mixes with your embarrassed affection

I’ve fallen for you once again

A Beautiful Day

It’s a beautiful day, a beautiful day, so let’s go out and play. I don’t want this moment to go. I want it to come and stay. So please, please grant me this one wish–for life to never change. Let’s just stay like this, just like this forever. Still, life will change as people change but don’t worry. We can’t afford to be sad. Just smile and lift your head, don’t let people you love be hurt by your sadness. Always remember the dawn after the depths of darkness. It’s a beautiful day, a beautiful day, so let’s go out and play. I don’t want you to be sad. Just come with me and stay. Let me be your dawn to battle the darkness–just grant me that one wish. Still even the dawn needs the sun. Please be my sun to light our world.