You are as bright as a star in heaven
The sweetest fantasy that could ever happen
Each time I know you better make me realize
That you are the right for me to idolize

You always cheer me up like an angel
Whenever I feel like living in a hell
Whenever you came to my dream at night
You make me believe that tomorrow is gonna be all right

Lucky me to know you in my life
To be able to support you in many ways
Waiting for you to notice me in your life
And I will keep on praying for always

I dedicate this poem to a man
Who will always be my inspiration till the end
Written sincerely from a fan
Who always hope to be one of your friend

I know im not the girl that always go into your Concerts
Or buy a STARBUCKS Coffe
But i assure to you im your LOVER and Fan.

I LOVE YOU BEFORE YOU EXIT <3

What is it that lingers
in the corners of your breath
Something like a cancer
or the things you never said
And if it is a tumor
do you know what you have grown
A burden of hypocrisy
for you to call your own
It's not about the masses
and the tissue you've destroyed
Those things become so trivial
the moment they're enjoyed
But that's when all the heaviness
begins to cut away
At every single part of what
you didn't stop to say
You want to know the answers
but forget to mind the time
And that is where the disconnect
begins to realign
The days that you are living and
the days that you have ceased
When night is like an enemy
that you yourself released
And you have hidden nothing, says
the terror in your voice
I guess you should've spoken like
a man who made a choice

A Touch Makes A Blush
Hug To Make The Heart Rush
When The Body Is On Fluctuation
Its A Romantic Connection
After Ecstasies Vibration
Completes The Soul In Garden Of Eden

I went rummaging through my mistakes tucked under my bed behind the closet. I have skeletons sleeping back there that don't exist in the future.

When I opened my heart to grab onto my spinal cord and snap myself out of it I found mirrors of my childhood girlfriends, a picture of the time I went to McDonald and got the chicken nuggets when I was four, and a bucket hat that my mother never should have bought me.

These were things I wish never happen. Hannah, she cracked my femur with the pressure of a goodbye laid across the never happen. We were 1822 days old and going on stronger than ever.

It was here that I learned that I love my stuffed animals too hard, because I often wear them down from all the attention smothering their jugulars and stitching my loneliness into their knee caps. We were. There is a storage space so wide open and full of grace waiting for a  soft hand to lift its spirits, i need a drink.

It stands two feet tall in a colony of insecurities so intricately woven into patterns of bad ideas that i don't think it ever had a chance. I've never been good at telling the difference between the color of the floor board and the bleeding pattern of the ceiling.

And I could never fully grasp the reason why ***** packs are not only socially looked down upon but completely misunderstood. Efficiently storing every secret at waste level.

I have a lot of regrets. I'm not proud of most of them. But from them I was drunkenly spit into my present form. And from here I will always wear ***** packs.

We were surely made to need each other.
To mentally crave company.
We were made to love each other,
To talk to somebody.

We can not do this alone.
Or we will go insane.
We can't just not be known,
And think we can ourselves sustain.

We were made to trade words,
To be with somebody.
To sing like birds.
And to accompany.

We were surely made to share our lives.
We were surely made to live our lives

Together.

How stressful it is....
When the child spilled water on tiles...
How tension today's mothers are...
When the child spilled milk on carpet...

These civilization has brought nothing...
But worries ...... anger to the society...
Man made luxury ..... its better to be away...
Simply Embrace Mother Nature ...and be Silence...

Don't you think....