ALL THE SMALL THINGS

My eyes opened, pulling back. The colors of our eyes mixed and intertwined as we stared at each other. Looking at his eyes, I traveled into the future. I scanned the border of his almond shaped telescope, the lithosphere of his aching stare. All I saw was loving and I wanted to dig my way in, to that core that burns like fire, to that center that makes me feel whole. In that future I saw empty rivers populating the edges of his lids. The deep creases that would fan tightly and loosely when he would smile. Those same smiling lips wouldn't shine anymore but would be dry with memories. They would purse tightly when closed but really, they have shrunken dry. "Let me be your water." I said and just then we stopped tie-dyeing our stares. How can I be angry for long? And korang lihat lah handwriting dia! Cute to the mah~ I love you, S :) Yay yay deng deng soon!