They say,
"Don't come running to the one who broke you"
But oh how the irony,
I came running to him,
Knowing he will break me once more
And I know,
I'm now broken beyond repair.
And all I ever wanted was to hear that voice again,
And again I realised
How fucked up I am
I'm a mess. A living mess
I love roses. A little bit too much sometimes.
Especially blue roses.
I can look at them for hours and still be amused by their beauty.
I had always wanted to be as beautiful, as elegant and as rare as a blue rose.
But I guess I'm more of a dandelion.
Hey, not everyone can get what they want aite?
But daaaaaammmmmnnn boy, this rose is so unique and beautiful I can't help but want to do it too.
But I guess roses are a lil bit too expensive and I'm a lil bit too broke to do it.
Posted it here so that when I am rich enough to do stupid shits when I'm older, I can afford to do it.
But then again,
Hopefully at that moment,
Time is in my favor.
Till then,
I'll keep admiring the mesmerizing beauty of roses.
As beautiful as you.
Pada aku,
Kalau aku kata "aku sayang pada kau" atau "I love you"
Percayalah, aku tak menipu.
Kerna aku, bukan seseorang yang senang untuk berkata aku sayang, atau cinta pada orang itu.
Tapi,
Setiap kali aku beranikan diri mengatakan ayat ayat penuh cinta,
Akhirnya mereka pergi,
Kadang tanpa sebarang berita
Kadang beritahu, sebelum mereka pergi
Jadi untuk persoalan kau
"Kalau kau dah move on, kenapa kau masih tak boleh terima siapa siapa yang lain?"
Nah, ini jawapan aku
