Would you be?

Would you be?

The madness of my sunshine.

The happiness of my moonlight.

The warmth of  my heart.

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He Is My Exception

I’m not really

a fan of things going on

in this phenomena.

Cos  I know deep down in me,

It’s just like

a stupid star

to reach for.

Though

In all principles I have,

He made an exception.

He always an exception.

He really do.

I do

and

I say

things

that only him

knows.

For he is

my treasure box.

That beyond

the

boundaries

I made.

I’m still

the  one

who

will broke

it

for

He

is

my

exception.

The day

The day

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The day we met.

The day we blinked to one another.

The day we said hi.

The day we talked.

The day we smiled.

The day we laughed.

The day we misunderstood.

The day we quarreled.

The day we fought.

The day we cried.

The day we fell with one another.

The day we promised.

I can still clearly remember those days.

I can still clearly remember the words.

I can still clearly remember my love for you.

A Year Of….

For a year

I’m knocking for the answers.

A year of doubts.

A year of despair.

A year of prevailing truth.

A year of self holocaust.

A year of abandonment.

A year of revenge thoughts.

A year of cowardliness.

A year of hope.

A year of loneliness.

A year of emptiness.

A year of wild emotions.

A year of holding on to your words.

A year of unfulfilled promise.

A year of realizing that you left.

A year of waking up to the real world that you were gone.