We may agreed to meet last year, but I wish for "someday" to meet you again when our time will chime and will align to each other.
I wish for that "someday" when we will no longer looking at the places when we've hurt.
And I wish to see again the thousand of reasons why I love you.
Aug 28, 2023
Aug 28, 2023 at 7:02 AM UTC
One of these days, we will play a big part of someone's own happiness and prayers.
These hands of our time of nos will soon stop.
And there'll be a day when we're no longer be somebody's never.
Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 9:25 PM UTC
The legend might be true about our happiness that's living within our choices.
Probably today our happiness isn't around -- even how hard we have tried to keep it alive from these broken choices we've made.
However, it isn't too late for us to give another ounce of hope for tomorrow.
Perhaps, happiness will be there waiting for us -- where our scarred dream, and futile forgiveness are worthy after all this time.
Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 6:03 PM UTC
The faintest star is always the farthest, so am I. Striving to reach the end of our universe, just to see if happiness, somehow, live within these black holes and pitch black corners.
Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 5:30 PM UTC
A backward step, pause, and silence aren't indications that we're chickens neither weak-hearted. There are brinks in our time when these are the remaining acts that we can do to give somebody's own healing.
Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 5:29 PM UTC
I was told that my words are somewhat capable to drift their souls somewhere. Somewhere too far away.
But little did they know, I'm here silently praying while working for pieces that I have nothing dream of to somehow reach the person who has my heart.
Someone who's out of my reach and way too far away.
Mar 19, 2021
Mar 19, 2021 at 10:41 PM UTC
Looking back right through the day when our roads crossed,
The trueness of the promise I've kept never change after all.
I still see you as the most promising than these loads I deal with.
You're similar since the first day when I considered you as my sweetest reminder of happiness at the different faces of rejections and storms.
And you are still this soul who keeps me from the verge of giving up.
The sole promise I will store within me as I continue to choose to live.
You will be the promise I will look forward each day.
You'll always be this promise I won't allow to get close to any hurtful words.
You are my promise.
My promise that I'll embrace and hold through your light and edges.
Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 11:33 PM UTC
There are those days when my words were caged within the hands of waiting.
They've been held captive for so long, where even my mouth considered them foreign.
Together with my mind unconsciously lost all of their meanings.
And the only naive heart of mine? It's the one part of me embraced their shards with full of understanding.
Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 7:38 PM UTC
Your effort are not as bad as you think.
Those tears aren't sign of being weak or vulnerable.
You are kind and precious.
If ever you find people still hurt you quite way off from what you've thought they never do — Always to choose the path of forgiving
It doesn't mean that you are too easy to be discarded.
Instead, you are strong enough to tell them how you value their time,
How you care for their sake,
And how you treat them in a way they deserve to be.
It isn't your mistake to love.
It is always their choice to receive your love or hurt you in pieces.
Mar 13, 2021
Mar 13, 2021 at 10:01 PM UTC
I'm not a good poet, writer, nor journalist. Am also no person who loves English movies.
I am a soul who've gone through such pain that no one could ever imagine.
I'm not the one you thought to be someone.
I'm just a product of a love that never worked out.
The love that was broken.
A love that somehow never been reciprocated.
And the love that was left alone, sailing within the vast ocean of undying regrets. That's who I am.
Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 10:31 AM UTC