Monday, July 23, 2012

Angels;


Because all it ever took was just one glance at you, and you at I, that made me realize why I fell in love with you from the very start.

I hate this little realm that we are in now, where the only thing that keeps us talking is our little everyday fights. All I ever longed for was just to have a day with you, where we would smile, laugh, tease, tickle each other with jokes or tales of how our days went by, together. 

I don't know how to pull ourselves out of this ugly little bubble that we're in now, I don't have all the answers to every question. But one thing's for sure, no matter how hard you try to push me away, I'm not moving anywhere and with all the strength I have left in me, I'd fix this, even it's going to take light years, just you watch me. I did not fall in love with you then just because things were good, I fell in love with you knowing that this was all part of the package.

Because no matter what I do, no matter what I've tried, no matter how long it has been, my heart still yearns for you like it has always does. I don't know how else to show it to you, nor to convince you, but all I have left is that little shimmering hope that one fine day, you'd see this, and see this through with me.

Because while I can't have you for now, I still long for you. I belong to that one very small cluster of people that would miss a train or a plain just to meet you for coffee. I'd take a taxi across town to see you for ten wholesome minutes. I'd wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. And if you ever decide to call me out of the blue and say 'Will you ..', my answer is 'Yes', even before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together, and I still dream of you every single day and night. 

You still light a fire, a flame in my heart.

I love you, and that's all there is to it, so lets runaway from these lights, for just one more time.





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Rhyannae Santoso Lee Min Yen.

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

If I Don't Stay;


Yes I miss you still, and probably always will.

I miss you, I miss you everyday, I miss you when I don't see you now, and I miss you even more when you're right infront of me in a few weeks time because my arms would be dying to hug you, just to feel the evermore familiar warmth you've always given me.

I miss you love, so where are you now?

One more shot, one more leap, one more night, that's all we'll ever need.

Cinta.




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I have my conscious screaming,
where do we go from here.

Sunday, July 1, 2012

She Said I;


Because I've tried, I swore I've tried for these few weeks, with every will power summoned to look at life from a different ray of light, from a different angle, an angle where being alone isin't really that bad.

But who am I kidding, every angle that I turn to without you in it feels naked. It's motionless, colourless, and meaningless, because with every muscle I turn to, I still see your ghost lingering through my mind. Reminding me how the grass was so much greener with you in it, and how much I'd die for to have you back in my arms.

Because these are the few words that I pray through every night, religiously, like a monk chanting his mantra, or like a little boy memorizing his first nursery rhyme.

'I want you forever, forever and always
Through the good and the bad and the ugly
We'll grow old together, and always remember
Whether happy or sad or whatever
We'll still love each other, forever and always
Forever and always, forever and always'.

 So if you're reading this tonight, remember this, recite this, think of these words because you've never slipped out of my mind for once, through all these times, not for a second, nor a minute. 

I swore to you that night almost a year ago that I would always be here for you, through thick and thin, through good and bad, when you asked me with your head leaning on my chest, listening to the beat of my heart, and I'm still holding on to my promise, because I still love you with every alphabet that spells my name, with every love that God himself blessed me with.

So I love you, Min, because the whole universe conspired to help me find you,  and I'm not ready to give up on you, on us, on this yet.
 
Take my hand, take my whole life through.




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As he says, I love you forever, forever and always,
Please just remember even if I'm not there,
I'll always love you, forever and always.

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Worlds Apart;


This is the most fucked up night ever.

Strangers.



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So goodnight you,
goodnight moon.

Fader;


This vulnerability, this pain, this desire for things to rewind to how it used to be, this craving, this deepest of deepest of affection, it will all consume you, slowly, like cancer spreading out through your body.

I would know, because the amount of love I have for you in unmeasurable, but at the same time it's reaping me into parts.

And the worst part is, I can't control it, I can't fight it, I can't stop it.

 I don't know how else to let you know, or how else to show you how much I want things to be normal again.

I love you, I always had, I always will.





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Dream a little dream of me.

I Can't Make You Love Me;


Because I fear this vulnerability, this shattering essence that makes it all so easy for you to just enter right back into my life, with just with one hug, one kiss, one touch.

Because I fear of being put in the state of disappointment again, but at the same time, the fear of losing you once and for all overwhelms every minute fear that's left out there. Because I know, that the pain of not having you right next to me kills tenfolds.

I pray that tonight you'd fully open yourself to me, to fully open yourself to the feelings inside you, to fully open yourself to the possibilities of us being stronger than ever.

I need you to see this, I hope you'd see this.

Let's just hold each other close for one more time, for one last time because we'll make it through, I swear we would. Hand in hand, heart to heart.

I need you to trust me, to trust your heart, and to trust in us because I know that deep down in you, there's a fire ready to burn it's flames out, because I still choose to believe in this thread of hope left in us. This is how much faith I still have in you, in this.

I love you.




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Because she'll never have,
what we had.

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The Art Of Getting By;


We could have tried. We could have been better. We could have been more than just a pair of broken hearts.

Because this is the only sanctum where I feel that my desires are heard, where there's no room for disappointment, for despair, for let downs, but only filled with hope. I must admit I miss you quite terribly. The world is too quiet without you nearby. I go to bed early and rise up late and I still feel as if I have hardly slept, with my mind circling with thoughts of you even in the realm of unconsciousness, with every growing hope of holding you by the minute.

I miss you, and every inch of your fiber being. Every memory, every little joy you've brought in my life still plays on repeat, like an antique gramophone, projecting every thread of recollection left as clear as possible, lingering through every vein in my body.

Sing me songs, hold me close, whisper into my ears, fill me with tales of your days, let me know how annoying I am, let you know how well you can dress, let you climb on to me whenever you see me, let me kiss your forehead when we hug, let me stare into your eyes, let me tell you lullabies, let you teas me fat, let you force me to carry you and do carry-ups wherever you're at, let me tell you about your friends, let me hug you and touch your hand, let you call me whenever you miss me, let you call me whenever you need me. These are the things that I love the most, that I miss the most, that I'd wish we'd honestly fall back into, because these are just some of the joys you've delivered through your existence, and these little joys are strong enough to remain scarred in my heart, forever and always.

I'm sorry for everything. For the state we are in now, for the regrets that has made us this way, for whatever that has happened that I wished would not have happened. For the things that were not said when it was supposed to, for the things that were not done when it could have. For the bad times that have led to our downfall, for the good times that we've taken granted on. For everything that has made us fear each other. For the times I wished and hoped with every inch of my being that things will turn around hopefully. For the times I miss you, and for the times that I hope that even now, with things so ugly, that this would all change to be better. Because I miss you, and I swear, I'd kill the world just to hug you now, because I still love you with every glimmer of hope left in me.

But the thing is, do you see the light in my heart?

I've never stopped loving you, and I don't think I ever will, not now, not in the near future, not ever just because you're still the one who can make my knees tremble and tear down every single inch of armor I've learned to build against you, with the sound of your voice, the scent of your hair, the touch of your hand, the sight of your presence.

So open up your heart, let yourself feel, don't close it up on me, not on us, not just yet because we can be stronger, like we have been and you know that. Take my hand and take this leap of faith with me. Trust yourself, trust me, trust in us for just one last time.

Because darling, love doesn't end just because we don't see each other because in my eyes, you'll always be nothing less than marvelous.

If you're still reading this, I love you forever; whatever happens. Until I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead, I'll drift about forever, all my atoms, until I find you again, and I hope that deep down somewhere you'd still feel the same thing too. I pray that you won't shut us out just yet, not just yet honeybee.

Have a shot at writing this fairytale one more time, just one more time.





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Hands down,
this is the best day I can ever remember