imagine..

at times.. a smell.. especially that peachy smell can transport me back into a place in the past. i realized that once when my colleague sprayed that into the air..

and it hits me..
and i remember a face. a feeling.

*i bought a lemon airspray the very next day*

at times, a song.. a certain song can still make me go all quiet if it caught me off guard.

and i'll remember a face. a feeling.

a smell.
a song.
and your heart goes dub dub. dub dub.

now imagine a situation.

imagine that face.
imagine that laugh.
imagine that smile.
imagine that eyes.

now imagine. ..
if that imagination is not even an imagination.

imagine if u get that ONE moment.
that ONE time to re-live that moment.
a situation that was once a present.
now no longer a past.

what do you do?
what do you say?

what if..
after everything said and done, you cant remember anything?
but that you laughed like never before.
and that you smiled like u r meant to smile.
and that you feel what you felt.

imagine that.

F : Its funny to be here. Like old times.
M : why?
F : Funny how life works out.
M : Funny how it doesnt.

a certain situation sometimes feeds to your imagination.

Goodnite Mr President : F
Goodnite Mrs President : M
Mrs? typo? Mdm? Ms? : F
MRS.. : M

now.. imagine if you are only imagining.

imagine that.