there's something inside my soul you've touch
it's a spark, a flame, a sign, and i can't deny
how to explain this feeling?
it feels tender, warm, and it's real

it's a storm you've made
not a single on my thought that can explain how i feel right now
who are you? tell me
do you hold some secret, some superpower?

did the stars bring you close to me?
or is it fate that whispers "stay here"
my body trembles, losing control
but my soul’s singing what my lips haven’t told

her smile glowing like a moonlight in the sky,
soft as feather, brighter than a star.
my eyes can't process how beautiful
all i can do is admire it

i asked the moon, “why do I feel this way?
why do the stars all dim everytime i saw her?”
it sighed, “because her light outshines the night
she’s not just beauty, she’s the reason why.”

“i wish i were beside her,” i sighed to the moon.
“what would you do?” it asked, softening its glow.
my heart beating fast, “just let her know
she’s my dream, and i want it to be true.”

tell me, what do you see when you look my way?
is it the same vision I hold each day?
cause in my eyes i can see
a glimpse of the masterpiece God made

i walk through the world
i catch reflections of love in a million ways.
is it the same as the beauty you hold in your heart?
a masterpiece crafted, a divine work of art.

is your vision touched by the stars above,
reflecting the light of the heavens' love?
or do you see what I see in my soul,
a perfect image of beauty

and its you

Both can ****
        The only difference is
                      Cigarettes shatter lungs
         She shatters everything

            I remembered the first moment
my lips pressed the filter
     as I lit it up breathed it all
                savored every smoke
       as if we covered up painful lies
        in a container of painkillers

The same way  
we used to pressed our lips
     sparked something between us
           savored every moment we had
    as if our love was a rose
               in a valley of tulips

4 / eternal
it's pouring outside,
thunder strikes endlessly,
the sky speaks in rage,
yet i stand, calm, mostly.

why do I feel at peace,
when the world trembles with sound?
am i hiding my fear,
or am i just tired?

the storm asks of me,
how deep is your soul's fight?
am i fearless or numb,
to the chaos of night?

thunder strike once again
ask my soul for the last time
am i not scared?
or there's something else?

deeply breath told myself
after all this time
i'm just too shattered into pieces
what more can harm me, when i've felt every ache?

distance
a word that explain the world's vastness
a distance from paris to venice
the road from rome to milan
a flight from jakarta to manila
and a joy from nusa dua to solo
420 miles? its just a number
i will make it to zero
must be a dream
my body lifting up
holding you tight
keeping you safe
soft lips, gorgeous eyes
best day of my life