Assalamulaikum
Pray For Gaza
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Sisi
Kesakitan bukan seberapa jika ada yang peduli. Aku, aku sakit aku rasa sendiri itu yang sakit. Jadi jangan pernah bicara soal sakit dengan aku.
Rashidi Shit
To me forgetting you is not hard if we don't have those shit memories. It's not like I remember you in every second but believe me. Its kill me whenever I realize you will never come in from that door again. Come in and make me felt like I love to be me. I don't want to be other person because you said you love me. Love me the way I am. You naughtiness never annoy me like other prick did. You are my sweet prick. How I miss to be with you until you fall asleep. To watch you fall a sleep. To respect your lust. Understand you weakness. But it never appear to be weakness to me. You are not a sweet talker but the things you told me is just too sweet and truthful for me. I can feel you threw those word from your heart. We cant never separate love with lust. Lust with Love are just created together. Us, me and you are just to perfect. We perfectly merged out love and lust and make love.
Rasa.
Rasa boleh kita sembunyi tanpa halangan cuma bila rasa itu mula makan isi dalam kita sakit tanpa kata.
Aku tak pernah fikir dengan keras, cuma pasal kau aku selalu meneka dan mencari apa sebenarnya kita rasa.
Hamba
Dunia ni tak luas untuk mereka yang mencari kesenangan. Dunia ni anugerah Tuhan untuk mereka yang mencari ketenangan.
Even
It was never too late for you to start believing,
Even they said the moon is singing,
Even they said he does love you.
Saturday, February 16, 2013
Sakit Rindu.
At the first time I had a broken heart, I mean a real broken heart is when you told me that you already have a girlfriend. The way it hurt my heart will never give me any lesson to miss and love you still. Re-reading our very old conversation make me feel the most awful feeling ever. It gives me a worst feeling to feel as I'm very in love with you willing to give anything to complete our love story. But even if you broke my heart completely hard, I never blame you for this heartbroken me. I never blame me for telling me the truth. Ya I still hope that i love you thing is true. oh maybe I'm just wishing.To me our every conversation is so precious. I still remember every sweet things that you had said, every single moment that make me felt high as never. Maybe one side of me is just too mad of you for leaving me. But the other side of is suffering lonely and hardly missing you. I just deserve to be punished. Punished because had fall in love with your every naughtiness sweetness and the way you make me felt loved for who i am. Now the more i force myself to act heartlessly, the more it hurts me missing you.
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