Posts Tagged ‘heartbreak’
Adele – Someone Like You
If you ever had a broken heart, you’re about to remember it now.
Quest: Dirty Outdoor. Dirty Indoor.
Action: Laundry. Spring Cleaning.
Question: As thy heart torn asunder, why doth mine grow fonder? Broken elevator, rising televator. As I stand stunted with abrupt halt of ascending elevation, I scale the ladder. Mending silently, attempting to hoist her beyond the basement gloom. She rise, looming in glistening beauty — metallic hard, glassy class and velvet softness. No more, mere broken shell of an elevator, where none shall enter.
That my child, is Mr. Janitor in love.
A janitor with a history of OCD — and a darker secret.
Fiction inspired by a heartbroken elevator, that none shall enter.
Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
T. S. Eliot (1888–1965), U.S.-born British poet and playwright.
Prufrock and Other Observations “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock”.
At dusk, we met. At night, we drove in the sleepless street. At dawn, we retreat.
A bliss. In past tense.
Rainy night never fails making me hopelessly nostalgic.
Not the best shot of her. It’s out-of-focus and blurry.
Yet, it’s my favourite moment with her.
“Stop taking picture of me”
It’s actually a video.
“Argh, the attack of killer woman!” In reference to Attack of the Killer Tomatoes (1978).
Yup, it’s time to forget the past — sometimes in the near future.
Finally, after enduring months of emotional abuse, I made an awfully rude discovery of infidelity and pried myself away from the lie I was living. I plummeted into despair and desolation. I coaxed myself into having a need for retribution towards both my father and my former lover. Never before in my life had my soul visited such a hideous place.
Then one morning, a little bundle of fur – or lack thereof – came my way.
His name is Rebound.
I miss my kitteh >O_o<
A scene from Who’s Gonna Save My Soul? by Gnarls Barkley.
Well now that you have my heart I’m pretty much an empty cavity inside. For lack of a better term, heartless. I will now treat each woman I meet with a passive aggressive contentiousness that will ruin relationship after relationship for many years to come.
Baby D, you’re my new mate now. A freaking expensive one too with EFS 24-105mm L IS U kit.
Make love to me, Canon EOS 5D Mark II. But you’ll never be the subtitute of my soul mate.
I’m back on terra firma. Currently in Labuan after a few trip from Miri to KK, a day after 6 months being offshore.
The port scenery is a welcoming view after months surrounded by the high seas and blue horizon.
The office back in KL was caught in fire yesterday. I’m glad no body is injured since it happened after office hour. Not sure about the property damaged and the extent of the losses. Only the 4th floor was on fire. The rest is ok.
I’m still stuck here, even at the end of the project. I’m anxiously waiting to get my flight ticket back “home”.
Someone is waiting for me.