Dear Phoenix,

As vast as the ocean, the horizon so far fetched yet so tempting.
As I walked through the sand, I picked up bits of dirts.
As I dived into the ocean, the deepest sea awaits.
Dont be distracted by the beauty of the unseen underground, I said.
It follows you through, beautifying your journey to the thin line that holds everything.
But, are you going to stop just there and say I'm already satisfied.

Loves, lost Butterfly.



Dear Coke,

Happiness as it brings you, so do I.
Short as it is today, but take no blame gal.
Cause if I do, then I'm listening to my lunatic machine.
Stop yelling for attention, you are being ignored.
Shallow as it is today, affected as it is.
Calm but not tranquil. Still controlling bits of me.
And that language of love, whats there and not here.
The matrix code altered again as the deejavu sets in.

Loves, Shishamo.