That day, I stare at her.
From her eyes, I could see all her colors turn into black.
Cuz someone stole all her colors and left the black one.
I cannot do much to make her colors back,
I just staring at her, and hug her.
Then, her tears down to her cheeks,
and I couldn't stop that.
"baby, let him stole all your colors and let your tears wipe your black. Just remember, he stole all your colors, but there is someone else waiting for you to wipe your tears, and give all his colors only for you."
She just listening to me, but her tears still.
I’ve never received a rose,
Cuz I think I am a rose.
In reality, I'm a frangipani.
Grow up in a grave.
planted by a liar.
I could be a storyteller.
Telling the untold story from the past and a dead soul.
I began to tired of longing for someone,
I looked up into deep down of me,
found out my heart is still a messy place.
the pieces of yourself,
still in its place.
I sit in the corner,
Even just the pieces of yourself left,
i still love you,
and i couldn't move.
Heyy it's been a whileeeee
How can i love
when i can't even love myself?
How can i make you settled
when my heart is nowhere to be found?
half of my love
still sleeps on your arm.
laying on the sand with the moon above my head
with the sea wind whispering "you'll miss this moment",
walking down the beach in the morning.
-i just miss that day.
Why am I looking at him?
Why do I smile when I see him?
Why My heart beat so faster when you beside me?
My heart beating so fast like seconds in an hour, and it's because of you?
Why am I being like this?
Is it love?
Am i falling in love?
— The End —