Sunday, February 8, 2015

My Dear Fleeting Saturday

Why did you leave me so fast? I thought you'd linger some more, but you didn't. I woke up planning on how I could make the most out of your every minute. I failed miserably again. I stared into nothingness while being glued onto my bed. I shed some tears on crappy flicks. I filled my stomach with food and filled my head with air. Every movement seemed heavily spinning in time. I tried to salvage some minutes, thinking I could bring some justice to each passing moment. But you drifted fast. Yes, you drifted fast, but I shall see you soon. 

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