Yes! I am LAZY! But I’m the LAZIEST BUM in the whole world!”
[whatever. ;)]
30 Jun
This should be my line. :))
15 Apr
I still love you but it’s just one of those things..
Give me a minute
I need a second
Got to breathe there
It’s Just one of those things
wish I could tell you
How much I need you
And how much you
need me to go
Please don’t listen
to what I’m gonna tell you
Look in my eyes and know
I simply had to give up
But I didn’t let go without struggle
you know, I still love you
It’s just, just one of those things
I know I made it seem
Like all was written down
And I hid all my pain
And now I bring it out
And you’ll be scared at first
cuz it’s such an ugly blow
I don’t know which is worse
to learn or not to know
Please don’t listen
to what I’m gonna tell you
Look in my eyes and know
I simply had to give up
But I didn’t let go without struggle
you know, I still love you
It’s just, just one of those things
Please don’t listen
to what I’m gonna tell you
Look in my eyes and know
I simply had to give up
But I didn’t let go without struggle
you know, I still love you
It’s just, it’s just one of those things
I tried to tell you a million times
That you have always been one of us
I tried to tell you a million times
You have always been one of us
Please don’t listen
(I tried to tell you a million times
That you have always been one of us)
Please don’t listen
(I tried to tell you a million times
That you have always been one of us)
Please don’t listen….
Just One of Those Things – Meg and Dia
26 Mar
He is. I am.
He is life and I am soul.
He is the wind. I am the blow.
He is the sun. I am the moon.
if he is the moon, then I am the stars.
He is the Light. I am the shadow.
He is the glade. I am the meadow.
He is the question. I am the reason..
If he is the gift, then I am his ribbon.
He is the sword. I am the shield.
He is the Great Wall. I am its build.
If I am the carpet, he is the floor;
Then we will be the WELCOME at your door.
If he’s not, I’ll sat no.
If it’s yes, then I’ll say so.
If he is the groom and I am the bride,
Then forever, we’ll be side-by-side.
26 Mar
Nothing
Ball of light
Struck by lightning
Quench your thirst
It must be something
Tears of joy
Sweating palms
Kiss the cheeks
There must be really something
Gray turned into color
Love can make you see it all
It make sense into the nonsense
From nothing into something.
26 Mar
It wasn’t even the start..
When I met him, it wasn’t the start. I wasn’t even looking at his eyes. I never thought he’d the guy who would give me the butterflies. The second time was sweeter, and after that, we went on knowing each other. Then I started looking at things the other way around. I realized that in him, love can be found..
In him. In his arms. In between our sweaty palms. I found. Life.
26 Mar
Night gaze…
It was like a patch of dreams
I slowly stare
Across the moonlit flare
I sat down, to watch by the curtains, open wide
I sat down, to watch the twinkling still
Just beside the window sill
This dark night is the darkest
I’m amazed at its fullest!
O dark night…
Against all the city lights
You are my very sight.
26 Mar
Weapon
My sword
My shield
My most valued possesion
Its ink is my blood
Flowing through paper
My voice. My wit,
Drawn precisely on that sheet.
I have no fear whenever it is with me
It’s powerful than you could ever foresee
This weapon is always with me
Bought at SM City.
5 Feb
Goodbye
Down
I cast a shadow
I cast it low.
Over
The bridge of uncertainty
I crossed it far.
Under
Your chin I lay
Discomforted by doubts.
I need to let go.
Let go.
Breathe. And take the air in.
Farewell
I guess this is it
Goodbye.
5 Feb
Broken-hearted
Not moving on..
Stuck in this hole of misery
Hiding where the light doesn’t shine
Afraid of moving forward
Afraid of taking risks
Afraid of getting hurt all over again
The past is still haunting me
Following me in my dreams
Following my path
Following like a dark shadow
Losing parts of myself
And stranded to be broken
Stranded in this hole of misery
Stranded in this rain of fire
I am sick
Sick of pretending
Sick of being hurt
over and over and over again
Sick of playing the game we lose
I lose.
I lose myself
I lose my old self
And beginning a new me
Tired of waiting
Tired of hoping
Tired of being stuck in this hole of misery
And I’m moving forward
Because I have to.
We have to.
Even I don’t want to.
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