This is me. Taken way back in December with the help of my sister Xenia who held the camera for me. My hair has always been long, the shortest haircut I got was probably below shoulder-length. lol.. Comments are much appreciated!
Her mere presence broke the foreboding darkness barricading the freedom to where she left me. The time where confusion made the night fog thick and the unholy aura dispersed is when everything started. I am where to nowhere, alone in a labyrinth never told. But I was held into deep slumber, and your loss becomes clearer everyday, and every night. The nightfall reminisces the day you held my hands, in the awkwardness of everything. And it led me to you, the maze was never too cruel, as it was you I was finding.
You’re still the mere presence, loved and beautiful that I just can’t leave. But you left... in the awkwardness of the night. You are the clear sight of my dimmed night. The doom where drums began their cadence, heard throughout the adversity of loneliness, is when everything ended. But the light of the day never ceases. For the drums can be heard once more, in the music of hope...
Now I understand, why ‘the revive’ is never too far... ‘The revive’ is within me. I and you, to find ourselves together inside a puzzle of awkwardness, and you’ll be loved.
Now I understand the mere thing I once cannot... that I’ve loved you from the very start of the maze. -"Revive" written by RC Vagilidad (my best friend who also happens to be an uncle who's just a year older than me. Hehe)