nope,these aren't my words ... it 's Kris's, but i was there while he was writing these lines. uh,you can say i was his critic (hehe!) it's quite unusual to see him write poems on the spot (although lately i do hear him humming some tunes). blame it on love??? nah! he's in denial lately but i think i know him better than that...
memories from past creeps in
bittersweet moments now haunting
a feeling i'm so scared of smiles at me
do i smile back and embrace it?
i've been scarred by u many times
so much that i've become numb
you come to me now with a hope
do i open myself and let u in?
kisses and touches, innocent prelude to lust
an old friend has returned and whispers
you found me at my weakest exploit
do i succumb and let myself be consumed?
will i? ...
yes ...
not that i need to ...
it's because i want to.
dead again...
