I saw U passed Me,,,,with ur girl..
I never have an eyes on U
never thought that we'll meet one day..
as time brought u to my side
Now,,,
something change
We've been cheat them
we now it was wrong
either we can't stop...
just keep walk on it
Then be quite
ciuman me,my Forbidden
say to me that it is not fiction
prove to me that it's not a runaway feeling
Im Here...
u're here
not with HIm,,,or Her...
I Know It Is wrong
U know It is Sin,,
But either Csn't Stop..
How desires Flows..
How ciuman flies among Us,,
and We keep walked,,,then Be quite,Boy
I never have an eyes on U
never thought that we'll meet one day..
as time brought u to my side
Now,,,
something change
We've been cheat them
we now it was wrong
either we can't stop...
just keep walk on it
Then be quite
ciuman me,my Forbidden
say to me that it is not fiction
prove to me that it's not a runaway feeling
Im Here...
u're here
not with HIm,,,or Her...
I Know It Is wrong
U know It is Sin,,
But either Csn't Stop..
How desires Flows..
How ciuman flies among Us,,
and We keep walked,,,then Be quite,Boy
One hari wouldn't shows the future,,,
one ciuman doesn't prove the real
it doesn't shows in a second...
and rounded here,,,with all the things we've argue
and now I realized that
The Arms are the same
The one which Hugs ur jantung into the warmth,,
the same which Pulled u down with pain...
u'll never understand when,,,or how it happened..
But I now it is real..
u keep me high while I try to cinta ur Blind sides
But then U throw me falling away to reality,,,
pain,,,,hurts,,,,damn night...tears..are here....
I Can Do Nothing,,,
ciuman that takes me to the sky,,,
has the same to give me enormous words filled with hate
how u call it??
hate?
Faith??????
either do we understands...
this is starting over
one ciuman doesn't prove the real
it doesn't shows in a second...
and rounded here,,,with all the things we've argue
and now I realized that
The Arms are the same
The one which Hugs ur jantung into the warmth,,
the same which Pulled u down with pain...
u'll never understand when,,,or how it happened..
But I now it is real..
u keep me high while I try to cinta ur Blind sides
But then U throw me falling away to reality,,,
pain,,,,hurts,,,,damn night...tears..are here....
I Can Do Nothing,,,
ciuman that takes me to the sky,,,
has the same to give me enormous words filled with hate
how u call it??
hate?
Faith??????
either do we understands...
this is starting over
pure cinta never fades.
They say that
fighting for your aims
brings accomplishment.
They say that
time heals everything.
They say...
cinta is an illusion,
imagination blurs
your mind.
Reality is as sad as
your heart.
But
they say...
Everything is passing,
but the pertanyaan still
remains.
Loneliness lives inside.
Hope is still alive.
anda fall today
but anda rise up tomorrow.
anda fight.
anda want.
anda dream.
anda are...
Filled oleh hope
and willing to
live for your dreams,
anda may win
but
anda may lose.
Failure is always
minatory,
anda don't want
your dreams to be buried.
Precious dreams
still live in you,
but your will now
is weak.
But
they say that
hope never dies.
They say that
cinta still shines.
when u look into his eyes...
U'll never guess what goes there
Oh Mine.....
even smile covered ur face,,,,but treasure still hide,,,and secret filling in ur brain
Forget those forbidden Kiss,dear...
he's Not yours...
when u think about how to make it urs..
u'll falling into a mess way
how can it happened?
Oh God,,,I can't throw myself into this Sin,,,
I can betrayed Him,,,
Please Forgive me,,,I miss who forbidden to say
Impossible dream,,,
when u see he's coming over u and realized that eyes glancing on ur mind
dancing as fate could be a real things to u
anda come
and anda go
leaving only
fear in your
path
the fear
in a small
child's eyes
a fear that
tells that
very child
that the
monsters of
their dreams
do exist
in the shadows
lurking and
waiting for
a chance
a chance to
let people
see the thing
they fear the most
your a dark
shadow moving
in the night
only seen by
the pale silver
moonlight
leaving only
terrified eyes
and enormous
fear behind
in your
cold
dead
path
everyone has their monsters that lurk and wait to find them. some run some dont but no matter wat they always spark a fear of the truth.
and anda go
leaving only
fear in your
path
the fear
in a small
child's eyes
a fear that
tells that
very child
that the
monsters of
their dreams
do exist
in the shadows
lurking and
waiting for
a chance
a chance to
let people
see the thing
they fear the most
your a dark
shadow moving
in the night
only seen by
the pale silver
moonlight
leaving only
terrified eyes
and enormous
fear behind
in your
cold
dead
path
everyone has their monsters that lurk and wait to find them. some run some dont but no matter wat they always spark a fear of the truth.
(Don't know where this poem came from in my mind...just came to me while listening to The Doors..)
Strange
Is everything strange?
When anda are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown
Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor
Telling anda to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...
A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
ikan swimming in the sky...
anjing barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...
What is this world anda have found?
Are anda the only one normal in this world of chaos?
atau are anda the strange one?
Strange
Is everything strange?
When anda are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown
Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor
Telling anda to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...
A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
ikan swimming in the sky...
anjing barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...
What is this world anda have found?
Are anda the only one normal in this world of chaos?
atau are anda the strange one?
If anda knew how I felt?
Would anda have considered a freak?
Would anda have tied me up
If I fought back?
Would anda have nailed me to the wall?
Would anda have kicked me to the floor?
If anda wanted me.
Would I have cried
If anda held me in your arms?
Would I have ran away from you?
Would I have turned down the sick offers
If anda were weak for a change?
Would I have grown up a killer?
Would I have remained this way
If anda were gone?
Would I have still loved you?
To pick on me till my last days this is why i'm so weak
Why can't we live happy in this world
Why do anda have to pick on kids that already cut themselves
WHY
Why do anda pick on kids to the point that the kill themselves
Why do anda pick on kids that they feel worthless to make anda feel stronger
Why do anda pick on kids to make them feel lonely and unapreciative
Why do ou pick on kids that has mental disability
WHY
Your the reason why
Why kids kill themselves