I hope I can
write another ending…but,
The last
moment when I throw a silence promises for you to waiting, you just replied by
those mysterious smile, trapped in your own silent and walked away behind me, leave
me with a loneliness, then now, I got you staring at her with those deeply look
eyes that you ever given to me for the first time we met.
Back to this
September Rain…remember when I fake a smile in front of you, so you can’t see
what I feel deep inside. When you back to me, try to haunt me in my dream, try
to catch me back, try to touch this painfull heart again after everything mess
between you and her. Who do you think you are?
I realized. I’m
not a kind of girl who will be fool for love. I use heart to love you, but, I use
mind to remember you. So, I won’t be blind. Remember all of your silence when I
ask you to keep the love. Those silent means you won’t stand under the pouring
rain to scream that love. You neglected me at that time, so far, I just knew.
I wipe my
every single tears with my own hand. I’m lying in my own bed, never in your
arms here for me. I hugs my own night bolster, not you. And, I cry every middle-night,
I found that just another sad love song who accompany me to cheer me up, not
your sounds. I found that just a little sparkling star and a warm moon who here
beside me, not you. I never feel your linger here. Now, you just a stanger.
But, you’re
not must be sorry or everything after this writing published. I thank you for ever
love you, I will not be regret, because, maybe, that’s my favorite mistake.
I hope I can
write another ending…but,
This ending,
whatever the condition, nust become the ending. The tears ever drop must to be
laughter…
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