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Saturday 30 January 2010

Only in my dreams

Only in my dreams, we could stay.
Only in your dreams, you would go away.

Only in my dreams, my back would sprout wings, and we could fly afar.
Only in your dreams, my wings would be covered with tar.

Only in my dreams, the world would be a happy place.
Only in your dreams, every person has a name without a face.

Only in my dreams, I’d tell you how I feel.
Only in your dreams, you’d tell me those feelings aren’t real.

Only in my dreams, I would set my heart free.
Only in your dreams, my heart would defy me.

Only in my dreams, you fend for me.
Only in your dreams, it’s me you can’t see.

Only in my dreams, we could say a nice good-bye.
And only in your dreams, you would make me cry.

I will miss you

I thought before I first saw you,
I knew what love was.
That, I later found, to be false.
You showed me the meaning of True love.

I loved you with all my heart,
I gave you everything I had to give.
I thought our loved would last a lifetime,
I was the only one, though,

You already knew it wouldn't be forever.
You tried to tell me.
I always chose not to listen.
I only heard what my heart was telling me.

If I could go back in time and change things,
I wouldn't. I always want the memories
of you and I together, the way we were -
Happy for the most part.

I love you still,
And I always will.
But someday my life will starts over,
Starts over without you.

It will be a tough journey for me,
But I know I will make it.

Life does go on.

Friday 29 January 2010

Thinking of you

Words of wisdom
come to my ears,
Telling me what I know in my heart,
But never wanted to hear.

With the truth finally said
and out in the open for me to plainly see,
I wonder why I can love so deeply
but never had that love returned back to me.

I confessed the feelings
that I held inside for so long,
But with her soft-hearted rejection,
I realize I have to be strong.

With tears that want to flow
from my eyes,
I feel that my heart,
along with my composure, slowly dies.

While this dramatic side is showing through
with my ability to question and reason,
I think I may have found
something in me that I can believe in.

Love hurts...
That's what they all say,
But I will love again
when all this pain and sorrow goes away.

So I sit and think of all the things
this situation has cost,
And I realize that nothing
very important has been lost.

Instead, a learning experience
has come from all this.
I've learned that hardly anything
is more important than my happiness.

Wednesday 20 January 2010

Shattered Pieces

Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart,
handing it to you, "careful it's fragile,
and easily falls apart."

Extending your arms, you take the heart in
your tender warm hands.
It falls into a million shattered pieces - on
the floor it lands.

You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and
sadness in your eyes.

Apologies are not enough.

Looking at you with tears in my eyes,
I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart
that has fallen apart.

I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of
my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece.

I need to put it together again, some how. some way.

Each piece of my heart has a memory so true.
Each piece of my heart has part of you.

You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life.
I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a
heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife.

All my tears won't keep you near
All my tears won't mend what's not here.

Again I look at you with a whisper in my voice,
The only way my heart will mend and finally be complete,
is if you and I can come together without being discreet.
You see, what we have here and today, helps me face the
world, with a love for you that gives a glow -
but now, you made a choice.

My heart is on this floor, shattered and broke.
With each piece I pick up -
I need to learn to let go.