you see It was the best we could offer to be our better version but it was not enough It was small to you not as per your standards and
Author: Abiyo Omar
CONFUSIONCONFUSION
now there and again not present receiving calls and texting then suddenly it is dark it is quiet it is sombre hearing your voice reading your words becomes history or
APPRECIATEAPPRECIATE
those little people you have whom that keep you in check whom that keeps you at heart whom that improve you for one thing to be remembered they will not
AGAINAGAIN
maybe that is what needed to remain silent mind your own business even for a while enjoy the nature the books to read without texting or calling just that at
A WAY OUTA WAY OUT
Machines beeping. A certain smell feels in you. Not of happiness but despair that there is no tomorrow and if a believer of The One above, there was hope filled
JOYOUSJOYOUS
stretches of your smile the teeth showcased the gorgeous eyes opened you holding a bottle of soda with your hand your face up looking adorable and pretty your hair as
LITTLE IS SAIDLITTLE IS SAID
up on the beat and we are ready to roll he begun time it only is a matter when it clicks and your turn comes it will ballons will glimpse
TRENCHESTRENCHES
your hand always on the move up with a white handkerchief it was used on your face tears cascading down your neck filled with blood vessels protruding a calling was
FILLEDFILLED
it is with too many firsts late night calls no searching on what you were your behaviours your past relations and like it was heart beatings at first sight considering
SNEAKSNEAK
peak not full to see the face behind it but the smile was there it was pure joy looking at it a heart beat stormed by like a knock on