"Let me hold you", you plead while gathering me slowly in your arms.
You slowly rock me back and forth as if trying to silence those guns.

Little by little your tears fall,
Little by little my shirt began to soil.

Your tears became a sob then a scream without noise
I know I heard you and I believe I did like its my choice

Then you begin to wonder if the sun has risen
but no one knows because everyone has been dead---
Dead from the war
Dead from two countries who love taking po'er.

You are no longer bound to your past,
or to anything or anyone that made you cry.

You are no longer bound to your mistakes,
to your actions or to the way you speak.

You are no longer bound to ask forgiveness,
or to seek approval or ask chances.

Remember that you are bound for greater things:
for travel trips, good education and more than flings.

You are bound to live a life that lights others.
You are bound to share your dreams and aspirations.

So get out now from your cave,
because you my little angel is what the world need.

Just breathe and be free

Forgive me if one day
i no longer fight.
I no longer smile.
I no longer stay.
Because that day i'll soon realize
Fighting, smiling and staying with you
was not worth it from the start.

Its now clear
that though we are together today,
but one day we will not be same
again.

I met you in a strange way,
You are his friend, while Im his girlfriend,
I am her friend, while you're her boyfriend.

Never thought that my emotions would change,
For I was confident before that I am contended.

But with the inevitable long night exchanges and debates,
I grew to appreciate your wit and entertain the what ifs.

What if we met in different time, would you like me?
What if we still have time, would you grab it?

Yet because we choose to stay the same,
These what ifs must not be entertained.

For we met in a strange way,
You are her, while I am his.*

(c) ForgottenDiety

You'll know that its love when everything seems revolving around him: your plans, your day, and even your dreams.

You'll try to convince yourself that he's just a passing fancy, a childish infatuation but he's not.

And soon you'll end up putting the pieces of the puzzle into their right places, realizing that you've fallen for him, big time.*

(c) ForgottenDiety

When you told me you'll wait for me,
I silently prayed that you will.
Because I knew from the moment we met,
It's you and you alone.