Ice, 11 february 2012
I couldn't find a way
to forget you
'cause I even fall more
for you
I don't know which really
betrays me
whether my mind or my heart,
I just couldn't see
Your face's registered
in my memory
when I close my eyes
it's you I still see
I miss looking at your
eye and nose
it's what I love from you
the most
You're close to being
perfect for me
perhaps that's why
you can't notice me
you stare above the
heavens..
and I, for you,
won't make any sense
I often wonder what's you're doing
or who's you're with
it's all in my mind,
and I can't rid
you're the one
I really need
oh, hear my heart
as she pleads
When can I wrap my arms
around you
and tell you how much
I love you
hope one day it'll happen
and when it happens..
..you know??..
I won't let you go..
..never let you go..
Ice, 5 february 2012
I came knocking at your door
felt relieve
to hear footsteps approach
at least i won't wait long outside
i thought,,
but i was wrong..
I came knocking at your door
yet nobody opened for me
though i heard cacophony
possibly from a tv
but someone lowered it's volume
til it faded..
I came knocking at your door
and peek through your tinted window
I removed my shoes
knocked heavily more than before
abruptly run tiptoed
as i hid myself to surprise you
i came knocking at your door
i realized
better yet, i should call your name
you might recognize my voice
and open it for me
and though i did
nothing happened
t'was tiring..
so i turned my back and walk away
whispering..
"I wish i had a key...
.. to your heart.."
Ice, 5 february 2012
you're probably now asleep
while i'm here taking a coffee sip
as i remember last early Thursday morning
we're on the same bus riding
i glared behind and feel aglow
to notice you at the back seat row
reversed cap, blue & white striped shirt
(with such thought inside)
some good things are really free on earth!!
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those ellipsis are meant to be written
i'ts reflects what i felt in sudden
speechless..
breathless..
i'm so happy
but you're not allowed to see
((ROAD CHECK: you're almost there))
you're about to depart
and i hate that part..
((BUS STOPPED..))
i watch you leave
i watch you leave
proving yourself, you're one of those thieves
cause you just took my heart away
on that early Thursday..
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