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This drop in the ocean
I want to put into words,
Hope the wind will listen
As it carries them to the sky…

My silent prayer, only the heart can utter
For the events can’t be undone
Even a miracle can’t turn them around
You have moved on, and have given your heart
To someone not me, she could be your ‘one’

I want to wish you well…
And pray that you be happy…
But this silent prayer contradicts the message.
You cannot be happier, not when it’s not with me.
It’s selfish, I know.. Hence the silence


But this silent prayer, is my only friend
In deaf ears may fall and work in your favor.
I’d still want to whisper and hope you’ll realize..
That in her arms, you will still remember me
And in her laugh, it’s my face you see…

I say you look good together…
Tell everyone, you are better off with her.
Your dreams will come true; with her there are no barricades
But hypocrisy is my craft, you don’t have to know
That in my silent prayer, I am your loving traitor
Betraying the joy you want, wanting that joy to be with me

In silent prayer I can be selfish, envious and jealous
That in someone else’s love, you found solace.
My Hearer may just understand, I hope He will
Or punishment I’ll bear for as long as my heart longs
For you…the one person
My silent prayer’s only subject.
the crazy things you do for love....
the funny things you say when you're in-love...

the stupid things you create for love...
the enemies you conquer with love?
the friends you lose for love...

the stuffs you buy for love...
the stuffs you sell for love...
the treasures you bargain for love...

the things you give up for love...
the things you gain from love...

the new you because of love...
...and what you become when you lose that love...

and what you will be when you find love..
  **Again...
The road back to you is full of thorns
every step is a pierce through my skin
soles bleed from the sharp edges of my agony
wounds that time hasn't healed yet
and its pus cry out 'for how long?'

The road back to you is full of thorns
and I am still made of eggshells
crushed each time i roll back in
which is why this road is a road
that i should travel back no more

The road back to you is full of thorns
but it calls me even with memories i no longer welcome
my footsteps can lead to many other roads
but your arrow is a test of how much I've recovered
and so I go...

The road back to you is full of thorns*
but i know one day the thorns will hurt me no more
and your familiar signs could lure me no more..
with my new compass, thanks but, No thanks!

No longer barefoot, no longer on foot
[Recalculating... Turn right]
a road that my GPS system won't even recognize
because the road back to you is full of thorns

Abandoned, Uninhabited, Untraceable

In fact, it's a road no More...
my dear, why would you not talk to me
about us, about where 
we'd­ take this now
is it really over, or
 do u just need time
do you ­still need me
or do you just want
 to forget it.

my dear, why am­ i the only one thinking
about us, about how we fix this now
are ­we really done, or do you just want to breathe?
do you still love­ me
or do you not want to care?

i know that it's been so difficu­lt
we've been through a lot of storms
but darling, i didn't mean ­to give up
when it comes to us, i'd always want to work it out
i ­thought you'd do the same, always will give us a chance

baby, i've not been so perfect
but my love is all i can show off
this h­eart of mine belongs to you
and even when you still want to go..
­i wish you'd give us a chance...

let's make this work..again..
c­oz i love you just the same...
It's been a while since she's been quite
Since the time you cut her off the fight
When you didn't let her say her nice goodbyes
And maybe you thought time would just let her fly
And the love she had would soon burn-out
Thought ignoring her would shut her heart's shout-out
But until you tell her you're not worth it
She'll always have your name all written in post-its


Though you're away and gone by the wind
Not a word or say or sign, left the girl behind
She'll still keep the hope and faith inside
That one day you'll come back splashing like the tide
Whether it's high or low, she'll sit by the shore
Sunrise to sunset until she finds out for sure
But until you say you'd want her no more
Her love would just lay there like sands forever more

It's been a while since you've been quite
And though she's silenced, not showing her fright
She longs to know the truth inside your heart
What she means, what she meant when you were apart
Her dreams and thoughts of you she cannot resist
Building her world around you, she'll never stop to insist
But until you say, to you she no longer exist
You'll have her hoping and dreams always persist

Tell her what's real and final score
Tell her enough, get up from the floor
Tell her you're happy and don't need her care
Tell her you don't love her, at least be fair
Tell her she was just and would remain a case
A girl whom you'd rather want without a face
Coz until you smash all her pain once and for all
*You are never setting her heart free from your soul....
i would sit in that chair again
tell you all the things playing inside my mind
the doubts, worries and most of all
the premonition that it was going to be the last time
we'd ever talk face to face...


if i go back to december...

i would take each day in a slow-mo
hold your hand a little longer,
tell you more about my feelings, and most of all
realize it was already my last chance
to let you know, face to face

if i go back to december...

i would ask you to be brave
to not worry about letting me down easy
tell you the best way is to be real, and most of all
convince you it was better to take the last straw
than drag it and hide from each other's face


if i go back to december...

i won't give room to hope
or bet the distance won't change anything
won't even try to save what was already slipping away
coz deep down i knew, we won't be there
to close this chapter face to face

if i go back to december...

i would be braver and stronger
to tell you my goodbye and not worry
won't hesitate to let go of your arms and most of all,
won't linger on that embrace though it was the last one...
coz now i know, the whole thing wasn't worth any of my time


**Beyond that one december...
There'll be times when you feel like the road you're walking on
takes you back to an ocean of your Unsaid words...
and while there, a giant wave of nostalgia drowns you
In the form of 'could've-beens',  'would've-beens'  and  'should've beens'...
They're the sharks. Real killers!


Splash of regrets, ripples of anguish,
and the strong current of resentment
toss you around in a nauseating surge.

You float aimlessly, swirling, disoriented
while admiring the beauty of delusion.
But it suffocates you and before you realize it,
you've gone too far to swim away from the whirlpool...
and as you swim with all your might,
the body of water turns into a quicksand..
slowly devours the 'you' who has learned to live in the present,
Disillusioned.

Have you not already made your choice?
Have you not stopped the fight long before?
Have you not let it go?
When you had your chance...
When you could've turned things around
''Speak now...or forever hold your peace...''

You picked the latter.
Live with it, idiot!
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