Sunday, July 13, 2014

Memories, Present, and Hopes.

Remember?
When you put butterflies in my belly for the first time?
When I smile because of just how beautiful you were,
And then you smiled back to me?
When I gave you little kisses when the crowd is not looking?
When you always want to put my hand ahead of yours,
And I let you even though it’s uncomfortable for me?

Now...
There’s a silence that kills.
There is a distance so close yet so far that separate us.
There are sleepless night accompanied by tears.
There’s a bridge that is on the verge of collapse.
There are hearts on the brink of discord.

I hope...
I will be able to be a better person, if you still can accept me.
You will understand that no matter what I will always love you.
We can knock down the house and rebuild it, like what we did.
Our kingdom will never end.


i'm sorry things sucks lately, like my writing. Tika, i'm really sorry for what i did.

history doesn't repeat it selves, but the actor lives on.

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