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So many people today dont stop to see the beauty on the inside of a personthey only see what is on the outsidethe outside is just the beginningits what is on the inside that countsthe big heartsthe kind gesturesthe smile is not onlyon the outside but...in the inside as wellthe beauty of a personcan not be put into wordsyou need to follow your heart cause when it comes to lovethe heart beatsstrong!what will it feel likewhen you smile at me,the way you smile at her?your hazel eyes soften, glistenand gaze at her oh, so overwhelmingwith crinkles of love.i tried to imitate her,the way she sighs,the way she ponder,but i know,deep inside,this isn't what it should be.everytime i thought your mine,i have to wake up and swallowthe thorns of a left-over dream,cause i could seehow you sleep with a smilethinking of her.with you,my heart buries itself in darkness,rather than trying to rainits love petals on you,the shine would be too great,and with a sigh,i watch you walk out the door,and i wouldn't even have a chanceto feel your breath near my ears.i wish to trail my fingerdown your cheeks,see how you smile in your sleep,and murmur my name through those lipsand i want to wake upwith your arms around me.i don't wanna be leftwith only what-if dreams.I hope before we say goodbye,my dear love,maybe one day you'll gaze at mecause every second,it hurts to just be by your side,walking in facades and just pretendingthat you don't matter to me,cause love,your everything.im just too afraidto lose you.
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So many people today dont stop to see the beauty on the inside of a personthey only see what is on the outsidethe outside is just the beginningits what is on the inside that countsthe big heartsthe kind gesturesthe smile is not onlyon the outside but...in the inside as wellthe beauty of a personcan not be put into wordsyou need to follow your heart cause when it comes to lovethe heart beatsstrong!what will it feel likewhen you smile at me,the way you smile at her?your hazel eyes soften, glistenand gaze at her oh, so overwhelmingwith crinkles of love.i tried to imitate her,the way she sighs,the way she ponder,but i know,deep inside,this isn't what it should be.everytime i thought your mine,i have to wake up and swallowthe thorns of a left-over dream,cause i could seehow you sleep with a smilethinking of her.with you,my heart buries itself in darkness,rather than trying to rainits love petals on you,the shine would be too great,and with a sigh,i watch you walk out the door,and i wouldn't even have a chanceto feel your breath near my ears.i wish to trail my fingerdown your cheeks,see how you smile in your sleep,and murmur my name through those lipsand i want to wake upwith your arms around me.i don't wanna be leftwith only what-if dreams.I hope before we say goodbye,my dear love,maybe one day you'll gaze at mecause every second,it hurts to just be by your side,walking in facades and just pretendingthat you don't matter to me,cause love,your everything.im just too afraidto lose you.
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Well, I love myself and sometimes I just wish I was like, Paris Hilton. Not PEREZ, that ugly journalist.
Anyway, I am pretty addicted to social life. I crave lazing around, and just hug everybody.
But of course, I don't dare to do that, cause people tend to assume wrong things.
I hate it when people like you and make you feel guilty, like it's your fault that they like you.
Get a grip, and all I wanted was just friendship.
Pretty much all of the things I do, I do sometimes out of fear, or love.
Usually its fear. But if I do the best things, it's love for sure.
Email: Email me, babe.
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Siti Aisyah
Sweet Seventeen.
Singaporean.
Capricorn.
Good Gone Bad
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EDWIN LIM JUN HAN
Rest in peace, my dear. You are greatly missed.
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