coffee and a hundred one stories

parang setting ito ng pelikula, may bida tayo, binata, may itsura, walang kalatoy latoy manamit pero di siya baduy. nakaupo siya sa upuan ng isang coffee shop. obviously may lamesa tapos may kapeng props, capuccino daw ang drama. sa kanang kamay may ballpen at sa lamesa ay may blankong papel.

im saving all memories

now as i let my time

pass by

and i see you going.

im left hanging,

not knowing

if i should say,

hello or good bye?

ive watched you

for eternity

having that eternal

cup of tea

for take away.

as my heart is sweeped away

by your smile.

Nung paalis na yung babae hinabol nga ng ating bida, sabay pakilala, nginitian lang siya nung dalaga. Well yung dalaga, morena, mahilig sa tea at coffee, maganda, lista at may karisma. pero matapos silang magkakilala, ayun lumisan na ang dalaga, tapos si binata bumalik sa lamesa medyo nanghihina.

I got your number

but it seems

you would not dare bother

im set all for this thing risk,

but no way where i could drive.

as you smile,

i tend to forget

what is logical.

and all words in me

seemed to be

washed away.

so i guess

id just wait for another day.

i feel fine

anytime your around.

Nagantay nanaman kinabukasan ang binata, same position, ibang damit lang ang suot, pero same pen at same order. nag aabang, halatang kinakabahan. tinext niya yung dalaga, nagparamdam siya, isang malamlam na hello lang ang natanggap niya. medyo luhaan si binata nung ang celphone niyay binulsa.at sa wakas makalipas ang tatlong oras lumitaw si dalaga, may ngiti sa mukha. pero tila yata nalimutan na yung binata.

an irony in your smiles

while i try to keep you high,

i am kept on the ground,

not knowing

if this is right or wrong.

but im making a fool

out of my existence,

waiting wandering

should you tell me

if everything is okay.

i thought i believed in you

but each hour

is eternity of sadness

while your here

a five minute high

and a lonesome goodbye

without you knowing

im falling over

a cup of coffee

and my hundred stories

to tell

about me

slowly falling

for you.

Hindi na pinilit ng ating bida ang panahon. matapos na iwanan siya nung dalaga mula noon. nanahimik si binata, pumupunta pa rin siya sa coffee shop pero di na siya nagsusulat. di na rin niya inabangan yung dalaga.kaso nagitla siya nung may binigay ang waiter na sulat.

ive noticed you before

you caught me,

but it was not our time to be.

maybe now you would understand

things of why and how.

as time is falling

and everything is rearranging phases,

but i still go here,

hoping that one day

you would stop writing

and one day

start talking .

as you fill me

with butterflies,

would you like to have a cup

of coffee, and have

some stories to tell?

hmm… may dapat pa ba akong sabihin?

-darkmau

MALAYA!

5 Responses to “coffee and a hundred one stories”

  1. Raine Says:

    Time will reveal i guess? ;-)

  2. -shem- Says:

    Hmmm…. alam ko na ang ending…

    Magpa-libre yung chic ng coffee..hehehe..(korni)

    Bai, naa kay parehas na style sa pag-sulat didto ka nag-base? hehehe

  3. Vincent Says:

    ang ayos unta na twist kay nihabal-an niya na pangag tong babae.. mao igo lang siya nismile, hehe.

  4. MykelMiel Says:

    ayos ang atory 2r. sig man gud siya ug sulat nasakpan na hinoun sa tagiya(ang babae) dah cge pa ug bandal sa table. tapos mahal ang coffee sa mga coffee shop. hehehehe..

  5. Jd Says:

    kulit ng mga comments..hehe

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