She's bear Happiness and Sadness. Still, she remain silent.
A lot of thing she taught me...
but me..have yet learned.
Sometime she's like my own sister, sometime she's like a stranger
sometime she wipes my tears, sometime she created it
sometime she look at me in pity way, sometime she laughed at me
sometime she like a river of love, sometime she like a desert
that's how she seem to me
She give me a soft sound of silence,
care no more
talk no more
answer only when I asked
“Hi....morning..” with reluctantly
Sometime I want ask her more,
“How are you today? How's life? Is kids doing great? Any plan for weekend? Etc
Sometime I want tell her a lot
~about my life, my job, my weekend, the promise I ever made, the love that I always have for her and her kids, and the hatre which was evaporated long enough
But all gone before I utter it..
~scared if she will give no answer
~scared if I will hurt her by telling her.... 'what me'.... without her...
I need her! I want her! I can live without her....but it's not perfect
But to tell her how I feel I just don't dare...
and perhaps she doesn't care either
Time change everything..except me and my feeling
I don't want to hurt her again and again....
Make her regret for ever loved me..
But I can't help myself to stay away from her
.
Please, my precious Kay Elle...
Speak to me with your heart
Life full of fragrant experience and scented wind
No one has touched and seen it...
Let us be the first
A lot of thing she taught me...
but me..have yet learned.
Sometime she's like my own sister, sometime she's like a stranger
sometime she wipes my tears, sometime she created it
sometime she look at me in pity way, sometime she laughed at me
sometime she like a river of love, sometime she like a desert
that's how she seem to me
She give me a soft sound of silence,
care no more
talk no more
answer only when I asked
“Hi....morning..” with reluctantly
Sometime I want ask her more,
“How are you today? How's life? Is kids doing great? Any plan for weekend? Etc
Sometime I want tell her a lot
~about my life, my job, my weekend, the promise I ever made, the love that I always have for her and her kids, and the hatre which was evaporated long enough
But all gone before I utter it..
~scared if she will give no answer
~scared if I will hurt her by telling her.... 'what me'.... without her...
I need her! I want her! I can live without her....but it's not perfect
But to tell her how I feel I just don't dare...
and perhaps she doesn't care either
Time change everything..except me and my feeling
I don't want to hurt her again and again....
Make her regret for ever loved me..
But I can't help myself to stay away from her
.
Please, my precious Kay Elle...
Speak to me with your heart
Life full of fragrant experience and scented wind
No one has touched and seen it...
Let us be the first
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