love, its direction, its waiting, ripping, and ultimate confusion.

 sometimes i think about a loved one and just tell myself the truths of situations following one after another: its time for Lola. it's time for the President. it's time for the Government. it's time for Victory. it's time for AffinityX. it's time for the Philippines. it's time for SSS Village. it's time for China?????

but when the afternoon glassy oasis arrives& and there's just a wicker chair there& or a white window ledge&

it'll be there like the moon phases& it'll be there when every opportunity is cleared.