I always hide things
only few knows about it
I'm afraid of judgment
I feel terrible inside

But when someone told me this
my heart flutters
I was too excited to write
and having doubt to tell stories

Poems are full of unspoken words
from our soul down to our sole
everything we had from within
that we wanted to shout out

Maybe it hurts
but it will free us from burden
all of the uncertain things happened
this could make you feel better.

And that's why I write poems.

Why? She asked
there is no such thing as perfect relationship,
no matter how long you date
time will come to its end.

The eagerness of wanting to see each other
will fade away,
The seizure of every moment together
will be far away.

The communication for an hour
will turn into seconds,
The sweet messages
will become arguments.

But no matter how it goes,
breathe, settle and seize every moment that comes
because you'll never know
when will be the time that everything will be forgotten.

We we're having long night conversations
You planned the day you'll come back
Everything were about to do
But little by little you start to disappear.

I thought you were the one
But i see you again with somebody else
She was leaning onto your shoulder
And you're happy, I guess.

Your smile were full
And also hers
How could you do it again
Why would you make me feel I'm the only one
Why all of a sudden you betrayed me again.

I gave you chances
That I thought you deserve
But here you go again
Holding somebody else's  hand.

I can easily forgive
But please do me a favor
Just tell me the truth
And never come back again.