Sunday, September 20, 2009

My love.. My longing...

Thinking about you and your wonderful charms,
I can still smell your perfume on my arms.

The moment we meet was so surreal,
The touch of your hands was such a blissful feel.

Thinking about you smile my heart always slips,
The taste of your kiss still lingers on my lips.

You are in in my heart my love; you are meant to be,
We will be together somehow; please trust me.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009


Why does it feel that there's something more to life?
And why does it fell that something's outta sight?

Why does it take so much soul to find the way?
And why does it still turn out to be the wrong way?

Why is it so we never feel we have enough?
And why is figuring out a want from a need so tough?

Why is it that we do so many things to be happy?
Without knowing that its just love that we need to be happy.