Thursday 26 February 2009

I'm not loving you
the way I wanted to
What I had to do
had to run from you
I'm in love with you
But the vibe is wrong
And that haunted me
all the way home

So you never know
Never, never know
Never know enough
'Til it's over love
'Til we lose control
System overload
Screamin No No No No No

I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to
See I want to move
But can't escape from you
So I keep it low
Keep a secret code
So everybody else don't have to know

So keep your love lockdown
You lose

I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to
I can't keep my cool
So I keep it true
I got something to lose
So I gotta move
I can't keep myself
And still keep you too

So I keep in mind
When I'm on my own
Somewhere far from home
In the danger zone
How many times did I tell you
'fore it finally got through
You lose, you lose

I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to
See I had to go
See I had to move
No more wastin' time
You can't wait for life
We're just racin' time
Where's the finish line?

I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to
I've bet no one knew
I got no one new
No I said I'm through
But got love for you
But I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to

Gotta keep it going
Keep the loving going
Keep it on a role
Only God knows
If I'll be with you
Baby I'm confused
You choose, you choose

I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to
Where I want to go
I don't need you
I've been down this road
Too many times before
I'm not loving you
Way I wanted to

You lose.

Monday 16 February 2009

It is hard to compromise with someone when you both wants to be right at the same time. It takes courage to admit that you're sorry, and it even take greater courage to actually give in and please.

Finding the perfect person is impossible, but together you can always create a perfect relationship. Brush off your worries and doubts. The world is our playground. I just want to swing with you, to stroll along the beach with you, to catch the butterflies in the fields with you, to swim in the sea with you.

And only you.

Saturday 14 February 2009

Love. Something that I can't give exact definition to. All that it does to me is give me that feeling. Hard to describe it but it feels like lying on the grass gazing up the skies. It feels like dancing in the rain. It sounded like the birds singing on the withered cold tree outside of your bedroom window on one fine day in winter.

It doesn't stop there. Love sometimes feels like cuts on your fingers. Or the pain in your stomach when you saw someone was killed brutally. It makes you sick up to your throat. 

Love. Is it actually real? Or is it just another comfort zone for us? Or perhaps, it's just another clear cold pond. It may keep you moistened but it can also numb you.

Friday 13 February 2009

I doubt that you feel this too. Maybe it's just me. Maybe it is only me. The one with the broken heart and broken shield. Not even able to protect myself.

As this warm feelings inside me getting stronger, my faith for this connection is slowly dying. They contradicts with each other.

And I don't think I'm strong enough to witness how far this can go or how long will this take. But I don't think I can stop either.

Tuesday 3 February 2009

I don't know what I'm doing or what's the reason for this. But it doesn't matter to me. 'Cause I'm just looking outside of my window and try to see beyond the visible view.

I am not going anywhere obviously. But that doesn't mean I'm not heading somewhere. I've told you that you can always get a hold of me. But now you  can't reach me not because I'm not infront of you, but simply because you didn't look harder. So you missed me.

What is it that you want from me? My time? My companionship? Or just another name in your list?

I needed you. But....... 

Monday 2 February 2009

It seemed like all the jouney I made are only taken either as a path to my final destination or as breaks of routes before I get back on to life. Those tiny life experiences are meaningless without someone to share and cherish with.

I wish you can see the world the way I see it. And be on my side as I travel through my destiny.

Sunday 1 February 2009

I never thought I would feel this lonely around them. I didn't know what outshined me but I now realised that they couldn't be bothered. 

I existed in their lives but it doesn't matter anymore whether I'm still around or if I dissappear.

Alone. A term that I'm adapting to settle with.