Lying on the bermuda grass
gazing at the stars,
we planned for our future
as if it's only a call away.
I remembered how you asked me,
"Why arent you writing anymore?"
And i sniffed, "Got no inspiration"
You kept silent, we had a fight that day.
And now Im alone,
Remembering where it went wrong
Like a strike of a lightning into a forbidden tree
I wasnt quite sure of the answer
All I know is that,
I lost the poet in me
When I found the love I am longing...
That's what love has taught me:
YOU NEED TO LOSE YOURSELF TO FIND SOMEBODY