I don’t even know why, but there are times I want to cry. Maybe because the world wants me to be directed, to a place they all (except me) wanted. Ever since the younger days, to the standard I don’t usually stay. I get to like things others do not, until I grew older and […]Read More 68. Yes, sometimes it stings.
I close my eyes, and I hear the goodbyes. Yet I still fall asleep, there’s no use for this to be kept. Timelines we’ve breached, as to your hands I reach. The yearning is stronger, even so I fall harder. Memories I forget as I wake up, I search for someone to make it stop. […]Read More 58. Now, I’m awake.
The train tracks disappear just like you, that I felt like I’ve been hit by the train too. I miss you. This heart of mine can you please sew? When I reach the destination, I still have hesitations. I climb up the stairs just to find, this thing we have, if you don’t mind. A […]Read More 56. Spring Days are coming.
From the dark, I came out. With hope, I entered to scout. Yet I didn’t get a single chance, That for so long, in despair I danced. There came a long time of melancholia, where things became severe with some phobias. The fear of failing, fear of falling, everything seemed so dark and annoying. But […]Read More 54. The confetti pops and it’s lovely.
A/N: Not related to that Korean drama, uhh- nope. :P We’re all used to the smiles and cheers, even when underneath there’s just all tears. We shun out the ugly and dirty, when they’re the ones who need help, really. Optimism is something we cherish, even if the good things just perish. Even if we’re […]Read More 51. You cannot see the sword.