Friday, August 15, 2014
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Episode 07: Crushing
Have you ever been in the waters?
The first time I got into water was in a
beautiful pond in the backyard of my uncle’s place. There was an old stairway
that led into the deeper parts under the green-tinted water. The ritual was
almost the same every time. First you start by dipping your toes slightly, as
if to test the temperature. Then you slide in your ankles as you move forward. A few seconds later, you are knee-deep, and eventually the water levels to
your waist. You start feeling the smooth surface with your fingers and your palm,
slowly shifting it as if to see what’s below, but in vain. You can only see deep
green underneath that ends nowhere. You know it might get dangerous, but you
cannot stop yourself from sifting forward. Little by little, the water engulfs
your body. The coldness of the water feels strange against your warm skin. You
get a tingling sensation that seems to spread fast from every cell to
cell. From time to time, small waves of
underwater current give you small surprises as they hit you playfully without
any warning. As the surface touches your shoulder, you look towards the deeper
end of the pond, thinking of going further and then realizing you’re smarter
than that. Instead you back down and rest your head slightly in the waters.
Your ears throb as they fight against the pressure, but oh it’s so quiet now.
You close your eyes now it’s just you and the water and nothing else. It still
feels strange against your skin but you like the sensation, the tingling, the
dangerous softness. Your heartbeat is rising up and then down as if trying to
make up its mind how to act. You keep wanting to move further, but you know you
shouldn’t. You could die. But then you ask yourself, “Would it be that bad? How
could it when it feels so good!”
That’s
exactly how I felt when I fell for you. Only the pond was my life, only the
water were my feelings, only the waves were made of varied emotions, only the
deep green that I saw underneath was a heart break.
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