Senin, 24 September 2018

Hasil gambar untuk PERFUME


I like it when you touch me.
My heart starts beat faster.
Then butterfly in my stomach is flying around.
It feels warm against my clothed skin.

I craved for your touch.
How your touch tell me that I’m loved.
How you remain relax while I’m a bit tensed.
I don’t want to let this moment to end.

Your perfume got lingered in the air.
I silently sniff and went weak.
So good that I'd love to have you here.
Or even got me in your arms.

I’m not sure about this feeliing.
It isn’t love, but I keep thinking of you.
Just stupid crush you don’t find important.
But I love how you touched me first.

How sad I am just thinking about a farewell.
I’m counting of the days till we meet.
Hope you don’t run from me.
I’ll frame your smile in my head.




Selasa, 18 September 2018

don't even look up at me.
I'm no worth.
even if I'm the last person on earth,
you'd not look up at me.

let me be the one to walk away.
because you don't want me here.
even from the lowest part,
I still no worth anything.

wanting you to run after me,
is the least thing I can hope.
it's just a piece of trash,
blown away by the wind.

one day I'll get enough.
been healed and fixed.
I'm on the other side of earth.
away from you, like the sun and the moon.