I wonder where all lost souls go...
I ponder at the thought of them finding their way to harmony and paradise where everything falls perfectly
where they could manipulate everything
where they can feel like everything is perfect

even if it's only just an illusion....

I don't know the right words to say
and I also refuse to be cliche
but maybe those really are the magic words to take all of your pain away
so here lies a speech of mine
trying to make you feel fine.
I'll try to be a vine for you and reach out so you can let all your worries and thoughts wander around.
If there's one thing I've learned from a school specializing "stress" is that you can never survive by being alone and taking it all in just by yourself.
I guess once I've heard what ever is bothering you I'll say
"It's okay"
for I am at lost for words to say because no one has ever told me the magic words yet that would actually make me okay
but one thing is for sure, I'll be here to stay.

I have made a commitment that I'll never leave the people whom has showed me the true meaning of FAMILY.

You are a friend that I'll always defend for.

Cheer up and laugh with us.
Let us forget about our problems in a while and not make a fuss.
I guess it is okay to cuss and maybe feel a little lost
But always remember that we are here whom you can greatly trust.

I hear the children's laughter
I feel like my emotions are about to falter
it reminds me of my lonely days
when i'd usually be with myself
locked inside
as if my skin wont ever be kissed by the sun
till' I remember the countless stars I've gazed upon,
those numerous gashes and wounds that are now scars,
the number of times I've played outside,
those multiple of friends I played with and to whom I shared some of my stories,
those beads of sweat that form on my forehead whenever we run under the gazing sun,
the sweet laughter coming from our lips,

Yes, I had a good run.
I don't want to forget but
I guess I have to move on and accept what's ahead.

I no longer need an inspiration
All I ever needed was emotion
to put together a wondrously moving piece

Let me take you to the black hole where time stops and where our forever shall never come to a halt.

I wasn't looking for a perfect soul
*I was looking for a perfectly lost soul

Life's a two way mirror.
I see you, you see me.

My poems breathe for
another soul
another being
another living flesh

*They exist for a reason