You've got some real demons,
anda know that right?
cinta and hate,
Black a white.
anda don't know which is which,
Darkness atau light
I'm trying to save you,
Believe me, I am.
But something makes me believe
anda don't want to understand
anda want to live in your world,
Created just for you
And hide in the blindness
Without a clue
The world is turning,
Nothing will last.
Promise me that when I'm gone,
anda won't stay locked in the past
You've got some real demons,
anda know that right?
Don't let your demons define you,
You're both darkness and light
anda know that right?
cinta and hate,
Black a white.
anda don't know which is which,
Darkness atau light
I'm trying to save you,
Believe me, I am.
But something makes me believe
anda don't want to understand
anda want to live in your world,
Created just for you
And hide in the blindness
Without a clue
The world is turning,
Nothing will last.
Promise me that when I'm gone,
anda won't stay locked in the past
You've got some real demons,
anda know that right?
Don't let your demons define you,
You're both darkness and light
this is a poem written to my best friend who is about to pindah away.... dont be to much of a critic please... i just had to say this... thank you...
We have,
shared,
smiled,
and cried together.
anda have held my hand when i was scared,
and anda tell me every thing will be ok.
i know that we have,
trust,
love,
and happiness to lean on.
anda have showed me,
light,
honesty,
and how to accept my self.
i am always here for you,
never forget the times we shared,
and always remember i will be there.
We have,
shared,
smiled,
and cried together.
anda have held my hand when i was scared,
and anda tell me every thing will be ok.
i know that we have,
trust,
love,
and happiness to lean on.
anda have showed me,
light,
honesty,
and how to accept my self.
i am always here for you,
never forget the times we shared,
and always remember i will be there.
And the pretty still calm lake.
The calm wind blowing in my face.
Oh, look two young deer having a race.
Look at those bees in a beehive up in that tree.
While a kupu-kupu perches on my knee.
The sweet smell of dozens of fresh flowers.
Look!
A beautiful rose!
And a small blue bird.
There it goes.
As I hum, the mockingjay is my echo.
Oh no it’s ALMOST time to go.
The rumput is as green and fresh as lime.
As I look at my watch wondering if it’s time to go.
Sadly, yes it’s time.
As I watch from a distance a beruang behind a pohon scratching it’s back.
Uh-oh I think it’s going to attack!
I go run away.
Hoping I can come back another day.
The forest is sometimes dangerous, but it’s beautiful, calm, and quiet.
But I wish I didn't have to say goodbye this way. :(
Love
(poems from my mind)
1.[have anda ever?]
Have anda ever wondered?
Have anda ever feared?
Have anda ever questioned?
atau were anda always scared?
2.[like a toy]
Have anda ever heard of love?
atau happiness and joy?
No anda didn't,
Because to you, everything is like a toy.
3.[my stupid mind]
I am so tired,
Of hearing these words in my mind.
Sometimes, I wish i can just fall,
And go deaf and blind.
4.[a natal poem]
natal is on the way,
So merry Christmas!
What else can i say?
(a poem that i read from the internet)
Sick of crying,
Tired of trying,
Yes, I am smiling,
But inside, I am dying.
(a poem that my closest friend wrote for me, it may be my favorit poem of all time)
God gave us two eyes to see,
Two legs to walk the street,
Two ears to let us hear,
And two arms to defend ourselves and not to fear.
But why did he give u only one heart?
Maybe because somewhere in this world there is the other part,
That we should look for and when we find never tare them apart.
1.[have anda ever?]
Have anda ever wondered?
Have anda ever feared?
Have anda ever questioned?
atau were anda always scared?
2.[like a toy]
Have anda ever heard of love?
atau happiness and joy?
No anda didn't,
Because to you, everything is like a toy.
3.[my stupid mind]
I am so tired,
Of hearing these words in my mind.
Sometimes, I wish i can just fall,
And go deaf and blind.
4.[a natal poem]
natal is on the way,
So merry Christmas!
What else can i say?
(a poem that i read from the internet)
Sick of crying,
Tired of trying,
Yes, I am smiling,
But inside, I am dying.
(a poem that my closest friend wrote for me, it may be my favorit poem of all time)
God gave us two eyes to see,
Two legs to walk the street,
Two ears to let us hear,
And two arms to defend ourselves and not to fear.
But why did he give u only one heart?
Maybe because somewhere in this world there is the other part,
That we should look for and when we find never tare them apart.
conor your my angel
conor your my heart
i cinta anda lots and lots
right from the start
conor anda know i love
conor anda know i care
i cinta anda lots and lots
even though its not fair
conor your my heaven
conor your my sky
i cinta anda lots and lots
i just dont know why
conor anda my dream
conor your my wish
i cinta anda lots and lots
i cinta anda conor.
conor anda my life
conor your my clouds
i cinta anda lots and lots
i wish anda were here
just to see your gorgeous face
conor i think anda cool
conor i think anda great
i cinta anda lots and lots
its just the way it is......
conor your my heart
i cinta anda lots and lots
right from the start
conor anda know i love
conor anda know i care
i cinta anda lots and lots
even though its not fair
conor your my heaven
conor your my sky
i cinta anda lots and lots
i just dont know why
conor anda my dream
conor your my wish
i cinta anda lots and lots
i cinta anda conor.
conor anda my life
conor your my clouds
i cinta anda lots and lots
i wish anda were here
just to see your gorgeous face
conor i think anda cool
conor i think anda great
i cinta anda lots and lots
its just the way it is......
