It's funny.
No one catches my eyes like you do.
No one gives me a reason to breathe even more like you do ; for my racing heartbeat, for your smell.
No one inspires me to go to any extent to make a girl smile like you do
No one makes me as patient as i am like you do ; to make you like me
No one understand how i feel for you, nobody does
No one can perceive you like how i perceived you as; someone very special
No one can ever describe this, it's like whatever i'm doing now i know it's going to be worth it one day,despite your busy schedule and you're a bad texter
No one can understand this because every meet up session i feel that every conversation we have is a make up to our long missing communication.
No one understands how i have missed you.
It's just funny
Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
I never really got why we're here
Just look at all we build in our lives and we all disappear
A few of us are born with so much
While most of us just chasing down a dream that we just can't touch
So why we try so hard in this place?
When pain and suffering is a guarantee and happiness is a phase
I wonder if one day we're at peace
Or will this whole world just become like the middle east?
Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 12:24 AM UTC
Our eyes met from a distance
Afar,my heart gave a race
Like a stranger i feel, you ignored my presence
Feeling empty,i miss your face
Without hellos and goodbyes,
You walked past just like any passerby
Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
Dear mom and dad, i love you so much
You’re the reason i live, you’re the reason i breathe.
I write for all the thoughts i wouldn’t say.
This one,
dedicated to the people who entered the fray.
I’d be as open as i can,
just me and my blue pen.
I don’t know what to feel, but i am sad.
I am sad,
for what they had.
I am sad,
for the people who are dead.
I am sad,
for gaza’s mishap.
I am sad,
for living souls trying so hard to survive, one day decided to lie down helplessly in the streets, waiting for 911, waiting for life to end.
I am sad,
for i know what’s happening but nothing can be done, nothing can be said, nothing can be changed, nothing can help, but to write.
Unfairness has gotten the better of the situation, people are killed with no actual intention.
Babies cry for no reason, children run in any position.
It’s hard to raise them up, it’s harder to bring them alive in this situation.
Somehow, these people wish they were not born.
Definitely Not with all the bombs.
Mommy daddy, all they could search for.
Some are living and some are leaving.
I wish for peace in this world, especially gaza war.
These people wants an end, they keep believing.
For the people who goes to war, i only hope for them to know what they’re fighting for.
Peace be upon you palestine.
This piece i wrote, just an honest opinion.
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 1:19 AM UTC
Dream with me of a place
Of a place where reality doesn't look harsh
Where fantasy feels surreal
When music were made for us
Where eternal peace can be found
Because reality hasn't been really on my side
I sticked my tongue out
Of the bitterness that felt like stout
I feel cold,i feel numb
My world changes to a new town
Where dreams felt so real
The mixtures of lights seem like as if they were made for each other
As if intricacy are pieces of puzzle that fits together beautifully
It's just me now,it's just me now
I keep thinking to see, i keep wanting to see
The future that holds for us out on that sea
Oh dear, how i miss you lucy
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 12:27 AM UTC
Oh dear life,
What interesting episodes you have created
Oh dear life,
your intricate complications plot an amazing ****** for me
Oh dear life,
i have learned that not everything in this world belongs to you
Oh dear dearly life,
you're a ******* liar when you said i have a future when my presence is a mess.
Oh dear life,
for you i'd stay alive to be stronger, to breathe deeper and perceive you differently for everything happens for a reason
Oh dear life, i am amazed how you're so beautiful
Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 10:40 AM UTC
I hear sounds of waves crashed into the ocean
Just like how our worlds collided
In a form of feelings,undivided
We had a heart to heart;
Of what we're becoming,
Of uncertainties we're holding
Of future we would create
Our life's a mess;
When
you settled for less
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 9:13 AM UTC
We,
Started out with a kiss;
Ending it with a little twist
We kissed for the first time,
For answers to our doubts
For unsure feelings
For us to know where we should go
From here,from where we left
Now, it got worse.
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 8:34 AM UTC
If writing is the only option left
Once upon a time as i write,
Resemblance of you just reignite
Without a flame as it burns,
Sometimes i wish for time to make a Uturn
I miss the laughter when we’re together
I miss the long walk of having to talk
I miss how your hair brush against mine when we intertwine
I miss your smile which stretches a mile
I miss having countless date with you which i can’t calculate
I miss looking at your face which gives my heartbeat a race
I miss having to crack a joke,
just to hear you laugh, you smile and whatever that evokes.
Your text of random conversations,
I’ll read them every night, in any condition
.
I miss you, i miss you, i miss you
It’s a wonderful night, lighted by the full moon.
Just me, writing something, hoping for you to text me soon.
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 6:32 AM UTC
Envy
You live by your own world gasping for air to breathe.
You live by the choice you’ve made,
wandering everywhere, fulfilling every single wish of yours.
Standing by the corner of this space,
I envy you by far.
Seeing you laugh by the joke of others.
Seeing you smile by the people who colours up your life.
Seeing you envy others while i envy yours.
The path you walk along the isle,
i smell your lovely scent from behind.
I envy you by far.
You are lovely in your own ways.
Your actions speak louder than the word pretty. You’re pretty in every definition and you vanish all ambiguity that speak of others.
You are pretty and if i were to see more of you, i have to be breathing more than i usually do.
To calm myself, to convince myself that i can take such prettiness.
Because of all these, i envy you.
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 6:28 AM UTC