I thought my destiny is knocking on my door,
As early spring weather greeted me with its smiles,
I thought you are going to fullfill all my dreams,
Entwinned in happiness strolling along the street you'd written,
Ending her memories, being overwhelm by mine.
I thought maybe fate meant for me to untangled all connections,
So I could be yours, clear and pure.
I thought maybe I could stirred your heart,
Like the impact of tsunami waves,
Started harmless, gently and soft,
But caused many tornados in your heart.
I thought you are my the other half,
Whom we meant to find in life after being sliced into half,
Maybe that is why we are born with a connecting seven dwafts,
And maybe the reason for us flying free now,
And maybe also the reason we crossed path in world stage.
I thought maybe I think too much,
Fallen too deep into my dreamy world,
Maybe you're just a character I'd made up,
To let myself smiles for a few days,
To find a reason to be happy again.
Used to write diary but always worry fall into wrong hand. Here I am, the most sensitive soul (chinese ram, astrology cancerian and being born in the most dreamy state hrs) baring her life, her thoughts without limitation
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Saturday, March 20, 2010
Friday, March 19, 2010
Longing
Missing you, though we never meet,
Wondering how I could fall for the words you'd inscribed on world stage,
Isn't love started from the shines?
The actual moment of locked eyes?
If so, why my heart aches,
Throbbing pain without seeing the smoothen dawn?
This fragile heart, started to dream before you'd ever knew its existance,
As Cinderella walking into palace, trying to vows your attention,
The shoe slip act locked her into the dreamscape,
Till her slumber goes deeper and deeper,
But the Prince no longer holding the glass,
Nor whispering his affection,
Maybe it's just a dream, or
Snow White ending is truly on the play,
Or maybe, hopefully,
The Prince is the real Sleeping Beauty in disguise.
Wondering how I could fall for the words you'd inscribed on world stage,
Isn't love started from the shines?
The actual moment of locked eyes?
If so, why my heart aches,
Throbbing pain without seeing the smoothen dawn?
This fragile heart, started to dream before you'd ever knew its existance,
As Cinderella walking into palace, trying to vows your attention,
The shoe slip act locked her into the dreamscape,
Till her slumber goes deeper and deeper,
But the Prince no longer holding the glass,
Nor whispering his affection,
Maybe it's just a dream, or
Snow White ending is truly on the play,
Or maybe, hopefully,
The Prince is the real Sleeping Beauty in disguise.
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