Friday, May 20, 2011

I'm not Missing You.

if I can go back to the past,


I would choose not to know you at all.


it’s not that I regret


it’s because I can’t face


the fact that I’m without you.


from now on,


our happiness is no longer


relevant to each other.


the word “love” is actually


something so far from me until I couldn’t reach.


thinking of you quietly,


putting on some soft and smooth music.


your shadow is dim,


your face is blur,


but those won’t affect my emotions while I’m thinking of you.


I’m not missing you much,


just that when I’m happy I’ll thought of you,


you’re the first person that I wanted to share my happiness with.


I’m not missing you much


just that when I’m sad I’ll thought of you


you’re the first person that I wanted to express my sadness.


I’m not missing you much,


just that when I’m listening to songs I’ll thought of you from nowhere


there’s no reason why


it’s just that the lyrics are similar to you and me.


I’m not missing you much,


just that when I’m waking up in the morning I’ll thought of you from nowhere


there’s no reason why


it’s just that the person who appeared in my dream looked like you.


I’m not missing you much,


just that when I’m reading I’ll thought of you from nowhere


there’s no reason why


it’s just that the book’s main characters are similar to you and me.


I really din miss you so much


I only thought of you when I’m walking into some junctions


I only thought of you when I’m half way watching movie


I only thought of you when I’m half way listening songs


I really din miss you so much,


I only thought of you when I don’t want to think of you


This is good


I’m not thinking bout you


I just thought of you until my eyes are watery.


missing you,


but I’m afraid to let you know


that’s why dare not and won’t bother you.


I’m only keeping your smses in my phone,


bringing them out and read them again when I miss you


reading them slowly and feel it with details


after that, I will smile but sad at the same time.


I’m only keeping your favourite songs


never wanted to delete them


because those few “normal’ songs


I can play them again when I miss you


reminding me bout the past.


I’m only waiting for your sms at this quiet and silence night


when it arrives, there’s a kind of excitement in the heart


but I only reply with normal greetings without those excitement


funny jokes, funny arguments


if it don’t arrive,


it somehow brought disappointment


then I’ll sleep with a half dreaming half conscious mood.


the days without you,


I can only work hard to keep update with you


acting like there’s nothing


but after that I’m listening to what they said bout you


and carve those things bout you into my mind


I’m always loving you more than you can imagine


but I just can’t tell you.


lifting up my head to see the clouds of this city


breathing the air in this city


can also make me thought of you.


thinking that those clouds and air will move to your side


even if so


my heart is still warmly….


this moment,


I’m thinking of you


but only thinking of you


and not bothering you


miss you, but not disturbing/bothering you


it’s because I really love you.

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