She listens to music. The music is her.

Her life flows through the earphones.

She is her own lover.

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.

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.

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.

 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.

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.

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.

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.