my native tongue may be truth, but i have seen it murdered.
so i buried it at the end of my tongue, just above my throat, enough to make it sore, enough to make me choke.
my teeth serve as tombstones that grind towards one another as they protest against the ears that heard them only once but never listened again.
it engraved its own epitaph on my lips, too many epitaphs i lost count, but i couldn't forget its taste, it tastes like rust, like regret-flavored secret, the taste of truth.
i wonder when i told them i was abused and i forgot to bring physical evidence, did my words taste like doubt hanging on the ceiling of their mouth? i know, his lies were sweet enough that they chewed it long enough to wash the bitterness of the rising conscience from their throat, they forgot, only the tongue, that's being forced fed, refuses to taste.
so when you asked me, to never lie, you should understand my tongue is too fluent of lies, that speaking truth comes with extra alphabets in the attempt to recover lost time, that air exits with the truth and enters slower with the doubt on its back.
you should understand it's been too long since i utter truth that now, it's too foreign, i stutter.
A bit long..but with pure emotions..hope u all enjoy..!!!
We didn't realize when our bond became that much strong.. I really pray for this to last forever.. Maybe there was a strange force that made us attached.. And now its inseparable..
So much Lucky and Blessed to have a sweet friend like him..
He makes her laugh in the tough moments She shares his pain when he feels low ; They are always by each others' side And their friendship is pure like the snow..
They have many sweet memories, everyday new As they spend time with each other ; Those are the best part of the day for them And every time a lot of fun and cute moments they gather..
He cares for her more than anything else She feels really hurt on seeing him sad ; Distance never affect their attachment with one another As when they are together, nothing can ever go bad..
Her smile is important to him more than anything His cute smile always makes her day ; They view each other through their hearts' eyes And can never see the other upset or sad in anyway..
Their relation is never dependent on time As within a very short span they became so much attached ; That its much difficult for them to pass a day without talking And nothing can ever make them detached..
Not this much is enough to describe their unique connection As its truly an exceptional bond that they share ; Boundless by words is their friendship That can make everyone stare..
Met through the moon United by the pain ; Whenever they are with each other For them that's the most happiest time that they gain..
So here introducing a lovely bond that we both discovered (Or precisely I can say that we created) That's more than just a friendship, Eureka! As they are the special ones of one another He is her "Shinchan" and she is his "Pikaa"..