When the first time I met him, i just look at him and feel nothing
When the firts time I met him, My world stopped and there’s something wild in my heart
When he’s near me, i feel peace and save
When he’s near me, I feel warm and happy
When he talk to me, I feel comfort and happines
When he talk to me, I feel joy
When he’s hurt, I try my best to comfot him
When he’s hurt, I’m hurt too
When he left, I feel empty and lonely
When he left, my world is falling apart
Thinking of me without him, make my eyes cry
Thinking of me without him, make my heart cry
Loving him is like walking on the thin ice, so fragile..if i take a wrong step, i will fall..
Loving him is like awe the stars, painful i can see it everyday, but i can never ever make it mine
My love for him is like a ocean breeze, it’s warm, nice, comforting, but sometimes it dissapear
My love for him is like a snow, it’s beautiful, pure, sincere, but also so cold and sometimes it just too painful to keep holding on
Both of them are important to me
If someone ask me “are you in love?”
I will answer “Yes”
But, i don’t know what to anser if he ask me who is the person i love. ‘cause i love both of them in completly different way.
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