Friday, September 2


jeepney story

there is a joy to be found in cramped spaces -
if it weren't for the rush hour,
or the multitude of people,
or the shortage of public transportation,
the jeepney wouldn't have been filled enough
for us to be this close.

(thank god for five thirty.)

even if only our elbows touch -
if only the skin on our thighs are snug enough,
skin thriving on skin-

even if this would only last for as long we don't arrive too soon -

I never knew how lovely the words "para ho" was,
until we said it in chorous.




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Judge me all you want. You don't know my story.

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