I chose them to be my very own companions.
They, I kept well that i could always reach them in times of need.
I heart them.
For their presence never failed to light up my mundane days at work.
Then, they increased in number.
Perhaps it was my fault for I desired more of them.
It got heavier then to make them stay with me all the time
and i started feeling over which was better.
Sometimes at work, they tried to outshine each other
in the urge of winning my very preference.
And then i realized i loved one more than the others.
I pride in it more than the rest.
My favourite one I held closest.
And then one day, i lost it...
I never saw it again..ever.
Did the rest conspire, i knew not.
But yes, i lost my purple pen and im still not over it...
sigh...
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