Reason

I hate the way you stare at me

I hate the way you smile

I hate the way you tease me

I hate the way you ask me for help

I hate your eyes

I hate the way you can always make me fly too high

I hate the way you can always make me miss you

I hate the way you pick me up

I hate the way you play my hair

and..









I hate the way I can't even hate you.

The only reason why I love you.

Incomplete Lullaby

Like a turning head,

like a second look.

Like a burning leaf of an open book

Like a pounding sea,

like a massive climb.

……………………………. When your eyes first met with mine.

Like a broken word,

like a tragic smile.

Like a thousands steps,

or a single mile.

Like a lonely chance,

like a savage glow.

…………………………………. When you turned and said hello.

I was just about to go,

There were flowers on the ceiling,

You left me feeling..

Like a fading voice,

like a closing door.

Like a dozen lies,

and a dozen more.

Like a twisted tongue,

like a distant bark.

……………………….. When we broke out into the dark.

Stars look like burning sparks.

The light were on but chilling,

You left me feeling..

Tired, I could not close my eyes.

On fire, but frozen inside.

To run or to hide.

Speechless, my words would not melt.

Whispered, I wanted to shout.

Without you I felt..

Like a fleeting thought,

like a double life.

Like a gentle feel of a warming taste.

Like a passive breath,

like a cooling blow.

…………………………….. When you stopped and held me close.

Inside nearly I froze,

Your touch is almost healing.

You left me feeling..

Tired, I could not close my eyes.

On fire, but frozen inside.

To run or to hide.

Speechless, my words would not melt.

Whispered, I wanted to shout.

Without you I felt

…………………………… Like a setting sun,

like a lost goodbye.

Like an incomplete lullaby.

After the Rain

This is lyric from one of my favorite songs.
What makes this special? Because

……………… Because you like it.

After the Rain

If I could bottle the smell of the wet land
After the rain
I’ d make it a perfume,
And send it to your house
If one in million stars suddenly will hit the satellite
I’ll pick some pieces,
They’ll be on your way

In a far land across,
You’re standing at the sea
Then the wind blows the scent,
And that little star was there to guide me

If only I could find my way to the ocean,
I’m already there with you
If somewhere down the line
We will never get to meet
I’ll always wait for you,

After the rain..

Don't you know what to be called d-i-s-a-p-p-o-i-n-t-m-e-n-t?

Since you don't try to mend my broken heart, and our broken plan..

...................................... Well, I don't think you do.