Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Euphoria & Suicidal


To my Funny Valentine
~A letter to you~ 

“I could have chosen the better, easier way, however would be unsure of the immeasurable feeling that is keeping my heart to pound twice faster than the normal…  like now.” 

To the man I chose to love, live and burn,

I will never understand how you understood my imperfections.  I tie my hair ruggedly and then you smile. I wear a crumpled pair of pants but you never worry. When the bulging belly is visible, you simply say: “how much is the last price” that sends me to the sky in laughter. Remember how you imitate my cry with complains that so hilarious? Simple pleasures, that is… Why would I not hold my breath with your imperfections too?

We live as if there is no life’s ending. We keep our own keys to a love that only you and I understand. I have experienced the euphoria with you and that is so passionate even in the presence of the critical eyes that question the rarity of our delusions as we deny the fact that both of us are suicidal in our own ways of expression against the worldly odds. I have never encountered this kind but if we will start from the very beginning again, I would still welcome you as I did at first.

In my whole life’s existence, I have never been this enthusiastic from the time I wake up to the moment I surrender with the day. I would not know any other place of comfort but in your arms. I would not know any other face but yours and I would not know what I would become if you’ll be gone… this is the only suffering that makes me cheerful, the suicidal that is so euphoric. I wish to be with you until the time of that I’d be forgetful with the cane full of undying memories.

I will love you for the rest of the being. You will be the last love I’d prefer. I promise to cook better, to talk fast without nagging, to live and burn with our differences with traditions, beliefs, culture and so many more that were never created any barriers between us.

You will always be my one-of-a-kind funny clown when I’m sad, my fortress when I’m in trouble, my protector, my source of strength, my best friend, my only Valentine.

                                                                                                                                                            Forever yours,
                                                                                                                                                            You-Know-Who
14 Feb 2011