Listening to Sarah Brightman-This Love
So I met someone-la kan at the bus station the other day on my way back to ma home sweet home, Batu Pahat. I think that person’s hot so I decided to write a poem. What’s that Taylor Swift? You feel threatened already? Nah… Don’t worry. It’s just a poem. It goes like this *ahem2*:
On the window of the bus was a pretty view
but sitting beside it just, I only saw you.
Moving vehicle, colorful light flares
but the only thing I wait for is your stares.
The engine, the horn, all other noise
but the only thing I hear is your voice.
O’ why o’ why didn’t you look at me, give me that sweet smile.
Blushing these blush away I’d be, though only it is for a while.
So me, being a loser just let go of that person-lah. I don’t even asked for that person’s name. Hahahaha. Sheeesssshhh.. Whatever.
And the other day on my other trip back to BP, it was raining so I decided to write another poem. What Shakespeare? Don’t worry. It’s just some lame crappy poem. Nothing compared to your ‘Imma-famous-poet-because-nobody-understand-the-language-I’m-using-and-because-I’m-a-closeted-gay-just-like-that-Emily-Dickinson-chick’ poems.. Yeah… Closeted gay, unlike open gay, are more talented and creative. Remember Ellen Degeneres? That chick only dance stupidly and lalukan the table in between her kelengkang and people are already worshiping her like she’s some kinda lesbian Greek goddess..
Hey, where was I? Oh, the poem. *ahem2*
THE RAIN IN MY HEART
The rain in my heart
it sparkles it’s fragile.
When we’re apart
our hearts won’t bother miles.
Stop and stare this empty soul
away I walk with strength with pride.
In my world you leave a hole.
This feeling I can’t put aside.
Oh please stop raining.
It makes me feel lonely.
Like the roof my eyes are rumbling
tears can’t stop me missing you dearly.
Let loose, sometime I just want to be.
My heart, wherever you want to take me.
Keep on swimming in denial sea,
and now I’m tired, as tired one can be.
Well, this poem is basically about missing someone who’s not there or simply someone whom we can’t miss. Everyday we walk our head tall like we have no problems, acting strong, faking a smile and stuff, but there were times when we feel our life’s so f**ked up, we want to do the wrong thing, hoping that everything will be right again, amyrite? *sigh* Life. It’s just a big fat case of irony……