Whenever I close my eyes
Or look at an empty space
I would always see the vividness
Of your beautiful face
I remember your wispy hair
I remember your porcelain skin
The light touch of my small fingers
With yours that are so thin
Your eyes that hold a starburst galaxy
Still haunt me to this day
I'll never forget the feeling,
It's as if time has been delayed
It felt so much like staring
At a completely different dimension
The glimmer, the purity,
The stare with no hidden intention
Your eyes that held so many stars
Will always remain in my heart
With that thought in mind
It'll make me feel as if we're never apart

a box so small,
made to enthrall

a beautiful mystery,
a sweet harmony

a calming tune,
going so soon

a gentle lullaby,
just passing by

I've thought and thought
How my heart got caught
In a matter of days
I became besot

I've asked and asked
If it was in the past
Would I be able
To fall this fast?

I've dreamt a dream
I saw a gleam
That shined on you
In a room so dim

I fell and fell
But I couldn't tell
Because I know
It won't go well

I cried and cried
Even if I tried
You can't possibly
Know what's inside

And now after all,
After my hard fall
I just became...
A broken doll.

Will you teach me how to be strong?
When all else in life is wrong?
Will you teach me how to smile?
When everything turns vile?
Will you teach me how to hope?
When I want my neck around a rope?
Will you teach me how to continue?
When I don't know what to do?
Will you teach me how to heal?
When pain is all I feel?
Will you teach me how to live?

Broken, tattered
Undeniably shattered
Tears not shed
Cries not heard
Often wondered
Who the Hell would...
Want a broken doll
With a future blurred?

Twisting, turning
Tired of sleeping
But while dreaming
There is everything
Bright morning
Sun should be burning
Though deep inside
The rain is pouring

Question, tension
Thoughts many to mention
Inception, conclusion
Hoped it's just an illusion.

I love the sky.
I love how it is like a blank canvass.
I love how the clouds join it.
How they form figures that excite our minds.
I love how blue it is.
But it can also be pink, orange, and purple and I love it more.
I love how it is like a giant monitor.
How it shows the sun's lovely rays in the day.
How it shows the moon's gentle glow in the night.
How it shows the stars that are glittered everywhere.
I love it even when it's gray.
How it sympathizes to the clouds when they can't bear the rain anymore.
How beautiful lightning looks with it even when they scare the living days out of me.
I love the hope it gives.
I love how we've been taught that angels are there.
But I love the sky especially because you and I are both looking at it.
And it doesn't matter even if we're separated by oceans, by mountains, and by long, long roads.
I love the sky because when I look at it, I know you've been looking at it, too.
I love the sky because somehow... it connects me to you.
I look at the sky frequently and smile like a crazy person.
It comforts me.
Even when I can't be by your side, I'm glad.
I'm glad that He gave us the sky.
The sky that both you and I love.
The sky that reminds me everyday...
To never lose hope.
It won't be impossible.
Because you and I are under the same sky.