Showing posts with label Sentimental Freak. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sentimental Freak. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

I Bet It's Chilly Over There


Could Never Be?

Only God knows
when will the healing start.
At the meantime,
It continues to wrench apart.
You left with no
physical souvenirs to keep.
Only solitary nights
for me to babysit.

The Lord does not belong
to this equation.
But, when blood is involved,
i got to raise the question.
Each day, there is bigger shell to fill.
Soon, the only option left is to sink.

Somewhere outside the window,
an owl is curious to know.
Trying to catch a glimpse
of our history.
Then flew away to tell of
it's glory.
Without revealing to lovers
the rest of our tragedy.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Reason Why.



Fallen Eyelashes

The sun stepped in
before we fell too deep.
Because our love
is way too steep.
I'm pacing back and forth
unwilling to move to the north.

If silence is golden,
you've crowned yourself the King.
And my wound's still open,
unsure of what tunes to sing.
If its not accident,
what's the reason behind all this?

A reason.
Yes, one is enough.
As long as it comes out
from your mouth.
Then, preparation of reunion
is on the way.
And Faith that pounds in my chest,
can't help but wails,
"Come what may!"

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Friday, October 30, 2009

It Should Be Over Soon.


You

In early spring,
you sang a hypnotising tune.
Now, you've got me
paying my due.
You asked,
when will i be joining you?
And i answered,
in another year or two.

You've always been
reluctant to speak your mind.
In the end,
you chose silence over goodbye.
I wish you could
at least lie.
You're forcing me to die.

I'm seething towards
the ceiling.
Apologising for nothing.
Your sweet nothings
still set me thinking.
Am i not to your liking?
What brought us to
such ending?

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


Thursday, October 8, 2009

Thanks Juliette.


Out Of Honey

Why wait 'till sunrise?
We'd still pick up a fight.
I bite,
so you decide.
A kiss will destroy
the scene.
Don't get started with me.
Show me a backflip.
Give me something i can keep.

Do you know
where to go?
Give me ten bucks
and i'll bring you home.
Do you know
its just a thought?
So don't let your minds
run amok.

How low
do you want me to go?
I tried it once
and they can't get enough.
What are you
willing to throw?
'Cause you fits me
like a glove.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Its All Architectural.


Morality Of A Body

They're still laughing.
How i managed it,
it is still a mystery.
Trying to comb your hair
with my teeth.
Eagerly prompting
the leftover memories.

It will wind up as
a ringing sound in my ear.
When i reach into
my pants,
it is not pornography.
Soon, someone will take over
my reverie.

When the sun
warms my toes,
Where are our tattoos?
I'll bargain their
laugh for tee-hee.
Questioning what is
truly dear to me.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Mind Is A Razorblade.


A Touch Is Better Than None

An extra pillow
just to evoke the isolation.
Only if you sink that low.
For the time being,
list it under probation.

An extra mirror
to make fun of the situation.
Me and my reflection
only equals to one.

Where's the fun?
Insomnia can't take the pun.
I'll sublime into the night,
If disappearance is the
best guideline.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Sunday, August 2, 2009

The Real Formula of Distance

Less Meaningless

Every bites would mean something.
Even if its imaginary.
Desperate for something ordinary
between you and me.
What if it happens like a movie?
Walking past each other on the street.

Send me something even if its funny.
A postcard full of kiwis.
What is fixed by destiny?
I'm still waiting for you
to answer me.
It didn't started off easy.
It should never be.

I bet the weather's chilly.
In the car, i can see you
shivering.
Still having something sleeveless
to entice me.
I'd want to know
what do these means.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Sunday, July 5, 2009

You Should Be Holding Me.

Road To December

I live in a town
somewhere in the east.
Only roam when there
is mist.
Found a coin
down the empty street.
Tossed it out for a wish.
That i'll hum myself to sleep
'til it no longer bleeds.

Somewhere in the south,
i'm gasping for your mouth.
Enticing me with your divine tattoo.
Just love it when you coo.
Hope you kept it in your mind
that i'm one of a kind.

The way our love travels.
Swallowed by the calm sea.
So much more to unravel.
I pray for our eyes to see.
As dangerous as it can be.
Hope should never leave.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

I'm going back to Indo today for three weeks, so i don't think i'll be uploading any posts 'til then. Take care everyone =)

P.S Ang, Matt sorry for not being able to join you guys, i'll make it up to you one day yea? And i think you're pushing your mum's limit with that tattoo, Fra, haha.

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Cacophonies For The Awfully Alone


Cacophonies of Silence

Shouldn't you feel lonely
after a long walk?
Chasing time
all around the clock.
We survived the crumbling walls.
Now silence is demanding
a talk.

It never remain for
more than a month.
Now, it got me planted
deep in the yard.
I saw you thrice in my dream.
Seething at me with your
deformed teeth.

You disposed 
the dearest from me.
I staged a riot
to drive away the solitary.
Fighting a losing war
predicting mental rising
from afar.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


Sunday, May 10, 2009

Mask Me


Myself, Tonight

Oh~ December,
hold on a lil' while more.
Only i know the reason why.
Dots appearing on the surface,
tearing my confidence apart.

Please, i can't see myself tonight.
Haunting me with all its might.
Please, i can't see myself tonight.
To kill myself, i just might.

One out of five,
i've received the worst.
I wish to smear the stars
right in your eyes.
To see how it will
only shine for me.
Camouflaging away
 all of my ugliness.

I can't see myself tonight.
In front the mirror,
i won't recognize.
So please i can't see myself tonight,
remembering how i look like
is the last thing on my mind.


Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Friday, May 1, 2009

How Deep Is Deep?


Seventh Sense

We could
imagine all the time from the start.
How time passed too fast,
all lost in the woods.
From another continent
you heave a collective love
streaming like a sensual curve
at the stroke of midnight.

We just got started
and loving is what we do best.
A bottle of rum and
plenty of kiwis to suck on.
Right in my mouth,
got me gasping for a chain of pearls.
And we'll touch
just as the fantasies served.

I'll put my eyes
right at my neck.
To see the look on your face.
The way you thirst for my skin.
I'm the only place
you seek to hide.
You're the only one
i'll seek to please.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )

Thursday, April 16, 2009

You're the place i call home.


To Hold

Miles and miles across
the globe.
Baby, you know
i can't make it alone.
You have the face,
i've always wanted to hold.
And now,
i'm going back home,
back to you.

If my words meant to hurt,
you'll not be on my mind.
Now, please don't go.
Stay for a while,
i have to heal the wound.
Where my hands could touch,
it'll seek to please.

Time is just
something we're not used to.
Long nights need
each other's warmth desperately.
And i think of you, 
how you'll smile for me.


Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


Thursday, April 9, 2009

Will Minds Regret


Next To You


Its alright.
Two words i always say.
To the you, it follows.
To myself, it scowls.

I'm letting myself go.
Losing myself, gaining yourself.
A sweet compromise
that others despise.

Tell the rest.
The way i'm draining you dry,
curling you up in my blood.
Drinking from miles away.

I dare not sleep,
without you tugged by my side.
Deafening silence
is all i hear and sing.
Pale ruby red lips
gasping for each other's kiss.


Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


"Let's grow old together
 and die at the same time.
 Let's grow old together
 and die at the same time."

 The White Lies, To lose My Life.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Mail Read


Geography

As long as there are
you and me,
Distance is just
a mere geography.

Hold that guilt.
For what happened
was uncalled for.
You needn't pay at all.

You're a binding spell
i cast upon myself
over and over,
willingly.

You can't hurt me
with your good intentions.
Just one smile,
i'll give the most attentions.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )



"Its not about geography
 or happenstance.
 You need to fly
 and take a chance."

 Rachael Yamagata, Sunday Afternoon


Sunday, March 1, 2009

Unconditionally and Irrevocably



  Absolutely Positive

Time is ticking.
My heart is beating.
The strike of the midnight
where you're whispering through.

A sexual being,
waiting to be tamed.
Miles away,
fighting the urge to tempt.

Your steely brown gaze
locking me to place.
The romantic kind,
unfailing smile.

Hope seems real.
 Months to be count.
I'm rushing forward
into the waiting arms.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


  Anyway, I'll blog less until April after my semester ended. So to all my faithful readers, you guys can check up my blog just once in a week =)


"I can hear your heartbeat,
 where i lay my head.
 'cause you got me.
 Yea, you got me."

 She and Him, Got Me

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Plight One's Troth

Plight One's Troth

Its easier to pretend.
Trying to mask it.
My intention isn't pure.
A need to be fulfilled.
I'm going along with it.

'cause he is innocent.
What i'm doing is wrong.
No longer sane.
There's no need to be.

The moth is running out of time.
Light is pulling its life.
Taking over the reaper.
The desires are inviting.
Not the time to plight one's troth.

No longer sane.
Sane. Sane. Insane.
There's no need to be.
Destination is fixed.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


"Oh God, now when is the time for me?
 When will you see me through?
 Oh God, my mind is eating my heart out.
 Oh God, my heart is beating my mind up."

 Ida Maria, See Me Through

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Human Behaviour

Fiery Chariot

Oh fiery chariot,
swing by the earth.
Hanging by so low,
all of us waiting to get home.

Oh fiery chariot,
rush down with the wind.
There's enough room,
for all of us to get in.

Oh fiery chariot,
please tell your master.
All of us
want to go home.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


Anyway, i can't wait for Chinese New Year, to go back and see my family again. 

School has started on monday and things have been going the way it should be. However, this semester starts with lots of dramatic events. I know right? I love this kind of dirt. I got so excited that i can barely blink.

I just want to let things go the way it should be and watch it from afar. As in, i'm not saying that i'm so mean to see horrible stuffs happened but i just love to observe the reactions and the behaviour of my classmates. 

Human emotions intrigue to no end.
 
I want to study it. 




I want to understand how our brain behaves.



Maybe someday i know how my mind works as well.


"The pleasure is all mine.
 To get to be the generous one,
 is the strongest stance.
 The pleasure is all mine."

 Bjork, The Pleasure Is All Mine

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Learn The History


History

Never been kind,
even under the morning light.
Seizing me over completely,
spinning me head over heels.

You work best with guilt,
shooting arrows of memories.
I wish to melt into you,
morphing your past into figures.

Nailing it without fail,
pushing me over the ledge.
My tonsil could not help
but to scream out your name.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )


On a lighter note, Bobo dropped by 'Nicholas' just now to visit me. He got me my favourite Green Tea Latte from Starbucks and things got a lil' crazy from then on.

Hold on while i satisfy my craving.

What could go wrong right?

Caffeine intruding my minds.
S.O.S

I need to get a hold on myself.

But WHO CARES?

My closest to Prada Fall/Winter 2008

Or Maison Martin Margiela

Perhaps a little Suvi Koponen-ish on the Calvin Klein campaign.





I'm off the hook.

Digesting my caffeine fast.

So you wanna see more?

Too bad! That's all folks =)

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Mr. Snowman

Christmas is just around the corner, two more weeks to be exact. I have been naughty and nice, Santa must have been having a tough time. But, its alright Santa, be it naughty or nice, i'll still take the title anyway =)

I'll be alone this Christmas, since everyone has their own plans and i'm working on that day itself. I guess its a good time to be alone and wish the Lord 'Happy Birthday'. He might even drop me a visit ( I wish! )

Daion will definitely spending it with that person even though he'll hate to admit it, haha and Steph will probably spend it with her brothers ( You should, Steph ).

How i wish it is snowing down here, so i can build my own snowman and call it Frosty. Then we can sit outside under the snow as the day pass by.


Mr. Snowman

Its coming on Christmas.
Built out of warmth,
left outside alone,
forced to fake a smile,
coldness sank into heart.

Oh, Mr. Snowman,
i'll stay put with you
whole night.
I'll show you how summer feels,
we're loathed by warmth.

Don't shed any tear,
it'll be lost among the snow.
Though winter is full of mercy,
the spring is punishing.
Our beauties will be reduced
into nothing.

Oh, Mr. Snowman.
Let's hide underground.
We'll dream of waves
and busy footsteps up
the ground.

Dear Mr. Snowman.
The things we freely give,
the Celcius stole.

Julius Kensan
( Sentimental Freak )