She's sweet,
She's bubbly,
Always on top.
Fragile and vulnerable,
But always inlove.



I always see her cry,
But never saw her angry.
Maybe because she's too shy,
To be judge by many.




She's fortunate,
because many people loves her.
Who knows the truth,
behind that sweet girl.

It's not always sunny all the time
but even the storm is better with you by my side.

Here it rains,
and the drops runs through the heart,
makes it cool and chills through the veins,
It touches your eye lashes and your lips,
makes it wet and a glimpse of kiss perfect,
the drops touches your body and makes it more beautiful,
from the inner perpetuality there comes an essence,
an essence of love which unites two soul and hearts,
sparks the love and lets it flow,
revives and connects with a touch of inner glow.

Throw me out
like a mismatched puzzle piece,
like a speck of dust you dust off your shoulders.

Kick me out
like a bad taste in your mouth,
like a scratch you try to repaint over and over.

Leave me be
like a hunger you shut out,
like a flower that's dying because of the weather.

Leave me to die
like love with an expiration date,
like a smoldering cigarette ****,
like images that won't come together.