Vanities

• If I am a pocketbook, I could share time with you as you lie on your bed. You could hold me as if you don’t want time to make its pause. You would always look at me and try to animate me on your imaginations and fantasies. Then, you would always understand everything about me from the beginning to the end. I could be your amazing prologue, and be your happy- ever- after epilogue. Your eyes won’t let go of me and your lips utter only about me.

• If I am a blog, you could spend more time with me. I could be the reason why it is flutter happy. You could edit my life, copy and paste me to your heart and edit me if there is something wrong about me. You could beautify me so that readers will grow fond of me and visit me always. I could have many followers and you could pour out everything to want to say on me. I could be the beautiful reason of your day and inspiration of your daily life. You could pin me as your interest and be the only link to your heart.

• If I am a make-up, you would always think about me whether or not to be an applicable use. I could brighten up you face, give you the blush and be the shadow to cover your scars. I could be a concealer of your heartaches and the line of your life. I could be either expensive or cheap but I could always come in various shades. My colors could turn beauty to such marvel and my touch on your skin would guarantee freshness and perfection. I could remove wrinkles of anger, cover-up eye bags due to tears and a foundation of your divine love.

• If I am a bag, I could be the keepsake of your love. I could hold much burden without breaking and you would always bear me on your shoulders. You could hug me while you’re sitting down a couch and fill me up with those you like and love. I could come in different sizes and designs, built only to last long as it becomes more burdensome. I could always be with you wherever you go and always be a part of you during your work, travel of just a time off along the beach.

• If I am an internet connection, I could guarantee a higher and reliable speed of my love. I would never buffer while you keep waiting for what I’m going to show you. You would always search me and try to surf on my soul. You would sit down in front of me and see what novelties I have. You could tag me on your wonderful experiences, tweet to me your daily observations and bookmark me to your heart. You could mark me as your favorite and could block those who want to infect my love data. You could download me anywhere you need me and upload me as often as you want to your heart and mind.

• If I am a flick, you could always see me as often as you want. You could “Pause” me if you want to check on me clearly, and adjust my luminosity whenever your life seems too dark. I could change your life in various hues and resize me on the way to want. I could be the valiant protagonist that slaughters the evil antagonist. I could come in series, sequels or even in reality. I could be your comedy, action, and most especially your drama and romance. But I will never be your suspense, nor thriller or horror. I would always be true to life and would never be a fiction. I could be your animation and I will take you in another dimension.

• If I am a patient with terminal illness, you would come to me on the wee hours of the night or spend more time beside me while I wait for my impending death. You would wake up early and be on time for my schedule. You would talk to me with a smile to ease up the pain I bear. You would then pamper me and help me with my actions. You would never refuse anything especially when time calls for me to depart from the cruelty of this world. You would always answer my calls and send me SMS messages just to remind for my schedules. But I will never be ill and forever I will remain fit. My body may fail by my heart will forever remain as healthy as it was then before. I will always be one of the folks that wait for hours in the waiting area. I will never have renal illness even if I wish to have so that I could spend at least 4 hours a day and twice a week with you or have a stat anytime I want to spend a moment with you.

Somehow, I couldn’t be as perfect as these things that could guarantee you joy. I could only be what I am, someone who could give nothing except my life. I may be imperfect not like any ideal man but I have equaled the gods and perfected their love.