to whom

Half a year, times have past. It's truly hard to move on, yet I managed to.. I am starting to walk on my own.. To whom, I don't know. This feeling supressed deep inside. Rebelling to you who is someone's..

to you new memories;


the day is bored without your face,

the night is gloom without your smile,

thus i pray and pray i did,

but somehow, we can never be,

i love you and more and more,

but i know, you belong to someone bored,

then i pray and pray i did,

so one day you would notice me,

and not just being me u want,

that makes you smile and have more fun,

and thats all i want



Alas, where were you. Dream..