so many things i want to say
yet when i saw him earlier today
fingers tripped and the words were lost
i could not keep the tears at bay
to stay or not the choice is mine
either way the future is fine
for every move there is a cost
if only he could give me a sign
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Saturday, December 16, 2006
crybaby
Its nightime and I'm thinking of you
watching anime and feeling so blue
A thorn in the side a cloud in the sky
a figment of my imagination that can never come true
Wishes and dreams both bitter and sweet
Memories of lust that make my heart beat
No questions asked, no what or why
avoid talk of the future cause it just isn't neat.
watching anime and feeling so blue
A thorn in the side a cloud in the sky
a figment of my imagination that can never come true
Wishes and dreams both bitter and sweet
Memories of lust that make my heart beat
No questions asked, no what or why
avoid talk of the future cause it just isn't neat.
Monday, November 27, 2006
why do you let yourself wander
aimlessly within four walls
why don't you let me enter
why can't you let me in
you got that sweet smile in the morning in the midst of the test tubes
you are all perky and happy but you can't hide those swollen eyes
you are sad i know it but i don't know why
why single but unavailable
give me an explanation, why
why don't you let me enter
why can't you let me in
i want to be by your side away from labs and microscopes
i want to get to know you and banish those nightime tears
i wish i knew.. who or what or how
aimlessly within four walls
why don't you let me enter
why can't you let me in
you got that sweet smile in the morning in the midst of the test tubes
you are all perky and happy but you can't hide those swollen eyes
you are sad i know it but i don't know why
why single but unavailable
give me an explanation, why
why don't you let me enter
why can't you let me in
i want to be by your side away from labs and microscopes
i want to get to know you and banish those nightime tears
i wish i knew.. who or what or how
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Sweet Sorrow 2
A kiss in the car
The best she's had
They shouldn't have allowed it
and they both knew it
Sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorow.
A crush, he says
A crush, she utters
Admitting feelings, denying the depth
common interests, coincidences
Sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow.
No one knows if they were thinking
of the sorrowful reality that laid close by
It was only sweetness that they were tasting
as they kissed again beneath the sky.
reality is cruel
Cruelty is real
she'll spend summer in denial
and autumn alone
Sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow
they hid their feelings
from all they knew
now one is in austria
and the other at home
sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow
Ten months apart
Toughen thee heart
Remain as friends
keep up the pretence
sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow.
No one knows if they were thinking
Of the sorrowful reality that laid close by
It was only sweetness that they were tasting
as they kissed again beneath the sk.
ten months apart
toughen the heart
remain as friends
keep up the pretence.......
Rest of the blog:
hrmph... i dunno what's come over me... i've got a feeling that by the end of this trip, i'd have write a dozen versions of 'Sweet sorrow' hahaha.. one day i may put one of them to a tune maybe... but that day isn't close. Got no instruments close enough to use.. haha..
The best she's had
They shouldn't have allowed it
and they both knew it
Sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorow.
A crush, he says
A crush, she utters
Admitting feelings, denying the depth
common interests, coincidences
Sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow.
No one knows if they were thinking
of the sorrowful reality that laid close by
It was only sweetness that they were tasting
as they kissed again beneath the sky.
reality is cruel
Cruelty is real
she'll spend summer in denial
and autumn alone
Sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow
they hid their feelings
from all they knew
now one is in austria
and the other at home
sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow
Ten months apart
Toughen thee heart
Remain as friends
keep up the pretence
sweet sorrow, sweet sweet sorrow.
No one knows if they were thinking
Of the sorrowful reality that laid close by
It was only sweetness that they were tasting
as they kissed again beneath the sk.
ten months apart
toughen the heart
remain as friends
keep up the pretence.......
Rest of the blog:
hrmph... i dunno what's come over me... i've got a feeling that by the end of this trip, i'd have write a dozen versions of 'Sweet sorrow' hahaha.. one day i may put one of them to a tune maybe... but that day isn't close. Got no instruments close enough to use.. haha..
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Sweet Sorrow 1
Sweet Sorrow
A love that can't be
We're too far to see
What are we to each other?
Sweet sorrow
A long time apart
Tears fall from the heart
What do these feelings mean?
Sweet Sorrow
Happiness and pain
Shared intimacy
Unexpected Sweetness
Unexpected Sorrow
Sweet sorrow
Love not intended
Feelings so confused
Time too short to do anything
Sweet Sorrow
You know I'd say no
So you didn't ask
But you threw me a curved ball
Sweet Sorrow
Happiness and pain
Shared intimacy
Unexpected sweetness
Unexpected sorrow...
A love that can't be
We're too far to see
What are we to each other?
Sweet sorrow
A long time apart
Tears fall from the heart
What do these feelings mean?
Sweet Sorrow
Happiness and pain
Shared intimacy
Unexpected Sweetness
Unexpected Sorrow
Sweet sorrow
Love not intended
Feelings so confused
Time too short to do anything
Sweet Sorrow
You know I'd say no
So you didn't ask
But you threw me a curved ball
Sweet Sorrow
Happiness and pain
Shared intimacy
Unexpected sweetness
Unexpected sorrow...
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Gasing Race
5-9-06
Lightly tanned ochre
and many shades of green
Black and orange spider
Looking so very mean
Running through the jungle
missing all the sights
step through man made rubble
to see nature's light
Pain, thirst and breathlessness
To each their own limit
Away from city restlessness
Yourself you want to beat
You hear wind rushing past
Leaves fall as you run
You don't want to be last
Yet you want to have fun
Trail running is therapy
An escape from life
A way out of the tragedy
Of today's modern strife
Heavy thuds or light footfalls
One race for many ages
The shrill sound of adrenaline calls
for more speed from the racers
The finish line is near
The timers sit by quietly
the crowd starts to cheer
Who is that?
Disclaimer: The writer wasn't actually at the end of the race.. so all that part is just well... hearsay and imagination. The writer wasn't racing either.. but she did fall in love with trail running during that race. =)
Lightly tanned ochre
and many shades of green
Black and orange spider
Looking so very mean
Running through the jungle
missing all the sights
step through man made rubble
to see nature's light
Pain, thirst and breathlessness
To each their own limit
Away from city restlessness
Yourself you want to beat
You hear wind rushing past
Leaves fall as you run
You don't want to be last
Yet you want to have fun
Trail running is therapy
An escape from life
A way out of the tragedy
Of today's modern strife
Heavy thuds or light footfalls
One race for many ages
The shrill sound of adrenaline calls
for more speed from the racers
The finish line is near
The timers sit by quietly
the crowd starts to cheer
Who is that?
Disclaimer: The writer wasn't actually at the end of the race.. so all that part is just well... hearsay and imagination. The writer wasn't racing either.. but she did fall in love with trail running during that race. =)
Sunday, April 30, 2006
haiku: blah....
looking at the knife
sharp dangerous and lethal
it is so tempting
i want it to end
but that is not possible
nothing i can do
study and prepare
i cannot stand the pressure
the stress gets to me
but go on i must
stop crying, must stop crying
have to stop crying
what can i do now
first i have to stop crying
and then go to sleep
sharp dangerous and lethal
it is so tempting
i want it to end
but that is not possible
nothing i can do
study and prepare
i cannot stand the pressure
the stress gets to me
but go on i must
stop crying, must stop crying
have to stop crying
what can i do now
first i have to stop crying
and then go to sleep
Friday, April 07, 2006
Sunday, April 02, 2006
never meant to be
no it was never meant to be
this love between you and me
friends around us could all forsee
that we would break up eventually
we tried our best not to let it fall
put in what we could, gave it our all
i tried, i did, i wanted to stall
when it could not last, i made the call
i'm sorry i have to make you suffer
i hope you'll realise that this is better
maybe one day we'll again share laughter
for tears cannot last forever
summer is coming, you'll see me again
whatever you do, don't bring me more pain
don't be surprise if tears flow like rain
if and when you ask me to explain
this love between you and me
friends around us could all forsee
that we would break up eventually
we tried our best not to let it fall
put in what we could, gave it our all
i tried, i did, i wanted to stall
when it could not last, i made the call
i'm sorry i have to make you suffer
i hope you'll realise that this is better
maybe one day we'll again share laughter
for tears cannot last forever
summer is coming, you'll see me again
whatever you do, don't bring me more pain
don't be surprise if tears flow like rain
if and when you ask me to explain
Friday, March 31, 2006
Afraid
Afraid of what the future will bring
afraid that love will again take hold
to the past that one of us may cling
to overcome it i have to be bold
spring is coming and summer is next
home i will fly and him i will face
talk we must and not with text
can i answer his questions with grace
can i explain and will he accept
that love isn't and wasn't enough
the tides of distance efficiently swept
the threads that held us, as light as fluff
active in scouts I still plan to be
though scouts is his inseperable brother
what will than become of me
can I have one and not the other.
afraid that love will again take hold
to the past that one of us may cling
to overcome it i have to be bold
spring is coming and summer is next
home i will fly and him i will face
talk we must and not with text
can i answer his questions with grace
can i explain and will he accept
that love isn't and wasn't enough
the tides of distance efficiently swept
the threads that held us, as light as fluff
active in scouts I still plan to be
though scouts is his inseperable brother
what will than become of me
can I have one and not the other.
Thursday, March 23, 2006
scar tissue
hearts get broken, hearts get healed
life goes on and nothings revealed
wounds will open, but they get scabed
someone comes along and give it a stab
rich and red the sea of blood
tears are shed, the world will flood
by and bye the tide will wane
hormones reabsorbed, the brain will reign
time will heal, time will forget
for some 'friends', that is a threat
listen not their words of subversion
they only serve to cause distraction
love doesn't fade, it changes form
and its not wrong, its just the norm
no one knows if it will revert
but do or don't, there will be hurt
to ask how he is, would be too rude
at this time, i should not intrude
i hope he heals and stop aching
but i cannot know, i never should
time will heal and healing needs time
to disrupt that process is a grevious crime
but i did, and i pay the price
my heart got caught on a workbench vise.
life goes on and nothings revealed
wounds will open, but they get scabed
someone comes along and give it a stab
rich and red the sea of blood
tears are shed, the world will flood
by and bye the tide will wane
hormones reabsorbed, the brain will reign
time will heal, time will forget
for some 'friends', that is a threat
listen not their words of subversion
they only serve to cause distraction
love doesn't fade, it changes form
and its not wrong, its just the norm
no one knows if it will revert
but do or don't, there will be hurt
to ask how he is, would be too rude
at this time, i should not intrude
i hope he heals and stop aching
but i cannot know, i never should
time will heal and healing needs time
to disrupt that process is a grevious crime
but i did, and i pay the price
my heart got caught on a workbench vise.
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