ladyruikai

He wants to catch her eye      even just for a little while She's been looking for his eyes      to gaze at them one more time He hopes to hold her hand       comfortably not letting go She had held his hand       for a fleeting moment, once He loves her too much      to just give up She loves him enough      to move on...           to see him happy                with her... She is not her      by heart, she knew She will never be ever.

I read your reply for over five times. You said sorry thrice. It's enough for the wise. Don't worry, I expected this already... my lowly demise. I just can't "can't entertain it". It's a little too late for that, don't you think? Never asked you to "mirror the same". Just wanna let you know, it's my heart I can no longer tame. Please don't try to comfort me with shit I know you will and I'm running out of wit "I've crossed a line that I know not fit" God knows how hard I tried, It's "messed up", can't relax and sit Enough with sorries, No need for sugar-coated cherries It was tough, at cliff's edge of falling My mind agreed, this one

I dreamt about him last night I don't remember exactly        but that whole time            I knew                He was mine I wrote him in my lines I remember every rhyme        but that whole time            I knew                He was never meant as mine

So, I let my guard down Walls reduced to rubble No whys - I have fallen I accept my defeat I accept the fact I am not made of rock It is funny and it is just sad How one single person can do Make you feel ecstatic and after an instant, erratic without meaning to without even knowing... Spontaneously -- feelings become words, words become lines, lines become a meaningfully senseless set. Exhausting plot. 'I just want you to be happy' level of mediocrity. It has been more or less twelve months since the battle dawned -- with confusion, with doubt, with denial, with WTH-this-is. Here are the sets of words I've extracted from the all-too-fami

I kinda, sorta, maybe, quite possibly think of you everyday and that's most likely one-sided. I kinda, sorta, maybe, quite possibly miss you more than ever and that's most likely one-sided. I kinda, sorta, maybe, quite possibly eager to see your smile and that's most likely one-sided. I kinda, sorta, maybe, quite possibly badly want to hear your voice and that's most likely one-sided. I kinda, sorta, maybe, quite possibly like you a lot more than I had originally planned and that's most likely one-sided. I kinda, sorta, maybe, quite possibly playing it cool as if not bothered at all while you don't care even just a litt