Friday, May 31, 2013

A letter to you


To that little dork

Who is not so little anymore

With thorns all around him
Just like the stem of a rose

Boy, I don’t think I’m capable

Of continuing my days that lacks of you

Seriously, I clearly think it’s unbearable

To think of living without you

You’re like that drop of sun

That brighten up my life

You gave me all those fun

Also warmth for my soul

Little dork

You taught me how to make friends

You taught me how to keep them

And you taught me about love

That it is the stupidest element of all

I can’t disagree with that

Since I’m bound to get stupid too
Because of loving you

Days became weeks, it was so fast
Weeks going on months, woah too fast
Finally, months becomes a year

Why can’t anybody slow it down?
I hate going fast

My fella
You have told me everything

About friendship and its antics

But you haven’t tell me one thing

How do friends say good bye

When they’re gonna part forever?

Now I’m lying here on my bed

I can feel that my pillow is soaked
Because maybe, just maybe

We’re close to the last day

That we will ever see each other

They say fate were like threads

Where one can tangle with another

Our threads are already tangled so close
Who have a heart to bring it off?

My one year partner in crime

I only need to say one sentence

I hope you already know what it is

But I’m still gonna say it anyway

‘I love you, be happy.’

Au revoir, friend. Remember, end is another way for a beginning. For now, we’re sailing the different sea, that is of course, until we meet again in some kind of harbor in life. When that day comes, I’ll still love you.

See you later, it's never good bye. It's see you later. So I'll see you later then.

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