This is Interstellarlove

The happiest moments comes unexpectedly, With puppies all running around merrily, To the sound of the water lily, My face is now very cheery.

You helped me, You approach me knowing I was alone, You taught me how to smile, So I did, You taught me what it felt like to be just me , I’m sorry I couldn’t be there when you needed me, Now only flowers accompanied your new abode, How I wish you were still here.

I’ve seen many things, Walked a long distance, Tasted different dishes, Befriended a lot of people, Somehow it doesn’t feel like home, I ponder on these.

I ran away only to find my way back to you, My way back home that is, I miss you – My hometown.

We probably will fuck until day meets day for 2 days - The Romantic

Honestly, I find you beautiful even when you claimed you’re not. Your ego, quirks, personality, visage, presence – I adore. I’m actually into you ma chere.

First, We were but acquaintances, Then we became as close as friends should be, Where each time we would exchange glances, Because to me you are beautiful as the daisy Second, Time spent with you was the fondest, Tickles the bones it does so, Now I know that being in love is the hardest, But it’s time to muster and put on a show Third, Each parting ways aches the soul, Feeds the mind with rare infatuation, How I wish each day would quickly fold, Because now I can feel the temptation - 11 th July 2018

Sink my lips into yours, Harass my soul with your touch, Erect my mind with your eyes, Rub your presence on my day, Run your way into my heart, Your personality is a work of art. 🔥

Patience is the ability to tolerate nonsense and the urge to punch somebody in the face after telling them ‘NO’ or a justified reason.

Make time to have time.

Stay and let me love you. Don’t run. I won’t.

Nay, you claimed to be, who are you stranger? Thy presence is a well kept hidden from us, For how is that possible? Speak as though you are here, For your essence is not met with certainty, You are who you claim to be, But thy not thyself, Well?

Time together is going to result in affection regardless of gender and race. Affection would then result in love. Time=Love

It feels like a prison, Nothing but these four walls, Nothing but the silence it comes with, Only the mind is loud, Only my soul is trembling, Now I fear madness has taken over me

I fell in love with you over again for the second time. - The Amnesiac

Visage of time marked by the roughness of your skin tells a story not many would know, nor care but only you would know that beauty lies in the heart of how much so it becomes a garden.

I slither into your deepest thoughts, Plant my presence like a majestic tree, In time you will notice me, For now I will only wait, Time will tell how close we are but for now , We wait, For now we stare, Glance, Speak, Seduce, Sense, Yes – I take my time to love, Know this - I have fallen for you

Regrets: Truth be told  I am useless, I bring no benefit, I am liar, I am prick, I am in deep regret, But I am happy, Relieve, I am a coward, I am a loser, I am in deep regret, But I am happy, Believe me.

I've started to expand my blog by creating another one. The new blog will cover all things related to Sabah and perhaps the Borneo region in general. There's only one article in the blog which I was testing it out. You can visit the blog by clicking the link ->  https://sabahwhispers.blogspot.com/ Here's to more content in the future.

An aching heart, A dream crushed, A pathway not done right, Help me, Help us.

Time is a motionless entity that God himself have no power upon, For time breathes differently than us, It moves consistently ever flowing without the regard of our petty human presence, Time is almighty – to control time is to control all.

Every night I ponder the what ifs’, Fate is such a thing I wish not to dabble with, Never again I thought I would ever feel, To feel is to want, To want is to compensate, To compensate is to realize, To realize that I want to feel, Such as now.

She was under the moonlight, She hums, she tore the streets with her dance, She knew her presence would cause a stir, She had the whole world under her control, She is daddy’s favourite girl, She is far from an heiress but behaves as one, Surprisingly she is not mine

Smooth as water can be, Here is not a place to see, For all there is nothing but uneasiness, A touch of sassiness, A hint of madness, Lies nothing but emptiness

Still – cold as ice, Leaves wither in round, Dumbfounded stricken in awe, Less it be you that knows it, For it is I who wants you dearly

A layer of lust, Laying in rust, Covered in dust, Incomparable to your touch, Oh how much I miss of it

Pebble, stubble, bubble, Rambling mind of the babble, Something tolerable, Not looking for trouble, Even when it’s on the double

Your eyes are one of a kind, To the point it would make me blind, Don’t press the rewind, So you can be reminded, How beautiful you are through time

Visage - a passage of time Marked by scars of time, Nothing is left untouch in the hands of time, That pale expression you hold dear Will be scarred by time, You can't escape the touch of time.

Kiss you, Pull me, Stop talking, Kiss me, Pause, Smile together, Touch me, I like this - So do I

Good dogs don't die near their masters.

Staring at your face, You are so in grace, Without a little menace, But I'm not within your taste.

Close, Closer, Closer - I'm nervous Don't be - I am Far, Further, Further - I'm sorry Don't be - I am

STOP , STOP , STOP , PLEASE STOP , OR YOU'LL REGRET, STOP .

By the time it's too late, I j u st want to let you know, I fell in love you , From the look you gave me , You don't judge me . You were supportive of me , You were kind towards me , You were beautiful to me , You were smart to me , But you're not mine.  Fin.

Let me love you, Why won't you let me, Is it because of the odour, But I adore you, I guess this is a two way thing, No point forcing it.

Three things I do, Eat, Sleep, Workout, Repeat. 

MENARI SELALU, MENARI BUANG WAKTU Written by Mareno Unto Open on a black screen, we can hear the raindrops falling. Over black screen, while we can still hear the raindrops falling in the background a man’s voice breaks the sound of rain: VOICE (O.S.) Yeah. You like that don’t you. Yeah. Baby girl. It’s all yours! Take it! The moans of a man in pleasure. We can hear the mattress moving. It’s rubbing on the ground. Now we hear a woman’s voice: VOICE (O.S.) Yes! Yes! Yes. Give it to me. The moans of a woman in sexual glee. We can hear her excreting lust. Deep fucking moaning noise. The voice is indicating that she is on the verge of ecstasy. FADE IN: INT. BEDROOM - LATE MORNING Extreme close up on a dripping sweat on a naked skin. The skin it belongs to is out of focus. The man’s voice breaks the grating ambiance that lightens the screen. VOICE (O.S.) How was it? Was it good? The lone drip of sweat begins its slow descent. The camera follows