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Missy Wong Feb 2015
The furthest distance in the world
Is not between life and death
But when I stand in front of you
Yet you don’t know that
I love you

The furthest distance in the world
Is not when i stand in font of you
Yet you can’t see my love
But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both
Yet cannot
Be together

The furthest distance in the world
Is not being apart while being in love
But when plainly can not resist the yearning
Yet pretending
You have never been in my heart

The furthest distance in the world
Is not
But using one’s indifferent heart
To dig an uncrossable river
For the one who loves you

by Rabindranath Tagore (7 May 1861 – 7 August 1941)
I like this poem. Written by an late Indian poet, and later translated into mandarin. Depicted my feeling very well at the same time towards someone.
Missy Wong Feb 2015
This stranger
Was introduced by my cousin
While we were talking
His eyes were distracted
His mind was wandering

His eyes were looking at my cousin even for just few seconds
I knew they were mutually attracted to one another
I knew my sixth sense was growing
I couldn't be wrong
Besides, I have the experience 12 days ago
How can I forget that kind of look?
Only lovers know
Later, I did a tarot spread. There were 3 of pentacles, world and lovers. It screamed at me, the attraction was mutual. I did feel humiliated that my cousin (married) wanted to introduce this guy to me, even she perhaps knew he feel for her. But I choose to believe my already-cousin has good intention.

** I told my cousin about this. She avoided the topic. Have you thought of the reason why she refused to talk to me? ... unless the attraction is real.
Missy Wong Feb 2015
Today is eleven days since we last met
Twenty and one days to go still
My wound for you isn't ready to heal
How would I summon the courage to ****?

To **** the burning flame between us
To pretend nothing has ever happen
To avoid the beating heart that crying for every inch of you
To avoid the hungry eyes searching for the missing piece
To give up on the very first touch in our souls

I can't do it
I want you
I need you
I love you
Still

Counting days for the wound to heal
I have no idea when it will completely heal
21 days to see you brings me fear
Fear of deepening the wound
Fear of falling in love
Fear of the unknown
Sometimes, some love, is not belonged to us. It aches our heart. The desire is like an opiod, making us addicted to it. Running away from this feeling will only make us obsessive even more. It is best to express it out, acknowledge it, and stay between the boundaries during the process of healing.
Missy Wong Feb 2015
It started with your glittering eyes
that tell no lies
I asked myself "why why why.."
every single day and night
Each morning with the thought of your eyes
I walk like I fly
My mind fills with the moments of our "hi & bye"
Locking eyes, sensing height
Nobody can lie
Cause Eyes don't lie
Cause Eyes don't lie.
Affection is shown through the eyes as it is the window to the soul. We often can predict the emotional state of someone just from the look of his eyes.  The whole hormonal upheaval happens when the love is mutual. The eyes, has the way to communicate and pass the message. It won't lie, right?

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