A fabric-like relationship


We stuck together like we were closely knit, yet

Like the loose ends of a woven fabric,

He never held me tight enough.

There is no ‘he’ really. This is just another Haiku I wanted to write, and I created a scenario for it myself. This one is better than my other Haikus, don’t you think?

Truly False Hope


Hey guys! Here’s a haiku from me!

Promises of eternal love,

Reckless adventures and bright, fluffy days

Make up truly false hope.

And I believe what I’ve written with all my heart, because such promises can never be true. They sound surreal, don’t they? But I can’t resist hoping… I can’t resist promising myself such a future.

Seems like I can do with a leeeeetle bit of surrealism in my daily dosage of life.