Tuesday, March 15, 2011

I am

I was good, right?
How does it feel?
Find out an Ellen like this?
Am I too bad?
I am not good anymore, right?
Feuh... Just wonder, mom. Who am I?
Who are you?
I love this way.
Every morning sing, How lucky am I
But, somehow, sometimes, it kills me.
So damn hurt. So lonely, rejected.
Just like you, right?
How does it feel? In fact, I am never better.
Not I was. Not I am. How pity is it?

Thursday, March 10, 2011

That's Too

I'm standing here Waiting for so many days
And I wonder where I am This time still going on
And I just couldn't find my heart

I'm looking at you I'm looking for love
I'm trying to find out the feeling
But, thought It has been going somewhere
I don't know

The most important that I try to leave behind
Yours is not ours
Too much this is Too hurt somehow

We need a more little time to understand
How beautiful the moment together
It's just because we had too much before
Too much this is Too hurt somehow

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

The Way

No one ever saw me like you do
All the things that I could add up too
I never knew just what a smile was worth
But your eyes see everything without a single word

'Cause there's something in the way you look at me
It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece
You make me believe that there's nothing in this world I can't be
I never know what you see
But there's something in the way you look at me

If I could freeze a moment in my mind
It'll be the second that you touch your lips to mine
I'd like to stop the clock, make time stands still
'Cause, baby, this is just the way I always wanna feel

'Cause there's something in the way you look at me
It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece

You make me believe that there's nothing in this world I can't be
I never know what you see
But there's something in the way you look at me

I don't know how or why I feel different in your eyes
All I know is it happens every time

Saturday, March 5, 2011

My Sorry

I am sorry for you. Lately, I am thinking too much about us.
We are here not just for today. I hope.
Tomorrow will be ours, will not it?
Just... I am too worried about us. Not, just me. Me.