Sunday, September 18, 2011

aizee

a boy who brought my attention in class,
became my first experience of heart beats and infactuation
who slowly became my experiment to know the opposite sex
that unexpectedly made me nervous whenever i was around him
that grew to be a cheeky adolescent
and a caring friend
and slowly grew a bond between me
stronger than diamonds
who became my source of laughter
and my sanctuary from pain and heartache
my charmer who always sweeps me off my feet
the boy who became a man from his actions
the man i'll always cherish and love untill i die.


..the man i'll never get.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

when the sun goes down / when full moon rises

I lie awake.
In the midst of the early morning.
Too tired to wake, too conscious to sleep,
too hurt to cry, too complicated to think,
too deep to understand why.
Too massive this tumult has been.

it has occured to me i live in such a pattern i'm unconsciously aware i'm making. the same mistakes over and over again. like a mask it hid from me.. till it hit me right in the face. i. am. alone. without source of happiness. without source of inspiration, happy will only be happy. life would only be life.
and it is all because of me

i keep making the same mistakes, over and over again. pushing everyone away, being so fickle minded. being .. so selfish. and yet.in the end,hurting myself. i love you.



i love you, who?