yeah yeah yeah... this is my prahara cinta season (blah blah)
hmm start as well as i read this poets(maybe).. and i had a bad memories with my lighter and actually i don't want to remember her again. but overmyhead i cannot forget her, and i don't know why...
check this out the poets, hihi
I see you staring at me,
but you never truly see,
why I love you, oh, so much,
when you're so out of touch.
feelings that we could have shared,
you flung behind without a care.
it seems so hard to let you go,
and the process is so slow.
i don't know whether I should stay,
and waste another day away.
i do know, though, that all this pain,
will soon drive me insane.
you don't feel me loving you,
and you just can't seem to get a clue.
you don't see me cry inside,
and in you I know I can't confide.
yet still I find that you are blind,
to things meant to be kind.
you know nothing of my fears,
and are unaware of all my tears.
i know I really can't deny,
things I feel as I look you in the eye.
so who will help me make it though?
Who will tell me what to do?
how come every time I see your face,
for me there's never any space?
maybe someday you'll see me differently,
so until then, I'll be waiting silently.