(unsure of the title)

The night has a thousand eyes,
      And the day but one;
 Yet the light of the bright world dies
      With the dying sun.

 The mind has a thousand eyes,
      And the heart but one:
 Yet the light of a whole life dies
       When love is done

-Francis William Bourdillon

p.s: love, what would we be withoutit.

stories.

you know my stories

and i know yours

we're on the same page

but we have different stories

our chapters are long and short

but we have things in common

that no one else understands.

we share stories

you and me

of day and night

of friends and foes

of love and life.

i know your stories

and you know mine

we're on different pages

but we have the same stories

our lines are short and long

and we have different things

that some people may understand.

we keep secrets

you and me

of night and day

of foes and friends

of life and love.

i am a friend

i am an enemy

i am whoever you choose me to be.

you are a friend

you are an enemy

and you are whomever i choose you to be.

p.s: there's an inkling of hope.

poof!

all of these will be over.

none of them will matter, 

no longer.

p.s: stressed and my studies are slipping away.

secret chests.

in love i am 
for the right
and wrong reasons
i'd sacrifice
a heart or two
for you to keep
in a secret chest.


in love you are
for the right 
and wrong reasons
you'd keep
a heart or two
locked and sealed
in a secret chest.


in love you are
for the right 
and wrong reasons
you'd give
a heart or two
for me to keep
in a secret chest too.


in love i am
for the right
and wrong reasons
i'd hide
a heart or two
for you my dear
in a secret chest.


and that's how it goes.




p.s: a piece of me, all around me.

21

happy belated (111111, 21) birthday.

yesterday was once in a lifetime,

unless i get to live for another thousand years,

which is impossible because i'm only human,

and won't be as fun because the love ones aren't around.

so yesterday was once in a lifetime,

i turned 21,

had fun.

thankful. Alhamdulillah.

p.s: memories they become, memories they will remain.

take the risk

" it is a risk to love.

what if it doesn't work out?

ah, but what if it does. "

-Peter McWilliams-

p.s: take a chance. take the dive, fall from the sky.it's worth it.

aprisiasi

sedih kadang-kadang kita mengejar

berlari dengan gigih dan laju

tetapi sebenarnya

benda itu 

sudah

ada

sedih kan?

p.s: appreciate the special people and things you have.