For your eyes only

Mon petit prince,

I'm

weak

faded

wasted

but I'm wearing

my best smile

- for your eyes only.

Fear

Mon Petit Prince,

I speak of love

and how scary it is

to know you can lose it

to the fragile existence.

Commuters

I'm not happy.

Still I leave bed every morning

spend 40 minutes on my

workbound commute

earphones on

I've created a world of my own

and

from my seat

I observe people.

I'm not alone.

--

Kenia Cris