Cold Sunday Night

05.13

Dear you,

How can i feel this much about you?

Even you seems like don't care at all...

But still...

I keep telling my self to stop!

And i've always tried to...

But i can't...

If only i had an eraser in my mind,

I would like to erase all thoughts of you...

...and feel nothing.

But i don't have one...

Well, as i expected, you've changed.

I'm a bit surprised, but,  time can do anything, right?

And time had changed you....

...and (sadly), me too.

But ain't this weird? 

After a long loooong time passed, 

After i had forgotten you, 

After i said that i won't looked back at you confidently....

Suddenly, 

This warm feeling towards you is growing.

Like a flower in my brokenheart...

I don't know who's the hell watering it,

because you know, the flower is growing fast.

And now, i feel so desperate. 

Desperate because yeah, I'm back!

I have became the old me, the old me who loved you....

...but deeper than before.

Ah...

I swear i didn't made a plan for this!

This shit kind of feeling just suddenly hugs my hearts.

Sometimes it feels warm, but actually it is cold. cold. cold.

Hurts.

I'm sorry... 

I think i have to stop loving you.

And now i'm hardly trying to,

Wish me luck then...

:)








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