Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Waiting for Tomorrow


4/24/2011 9:34pm

I wonder when these feelings started
I wonder why I even have them
This wronged heart of mine
Why did it make its way to you?

Your words strew the distance
Letting your hands slip away from mine
I never really had you
Even my dreams say so

So tonight, just tonight
Let me cry my heart out
One last time
Tonight, just tonight
Let me read your letters I up ‘til now kept
One last time
And tomorrow, I’ll be okay

You’re really just been a dream
A reverie beyond my grasp
I never really had you
Tell me this isn’t true

But still, let me seize the time at hand
Let me stay in the world of make-believe
Because I know you will be back
In time you’ll realize

So for now, just for now
Let me cry my heart out
One last time
For now, just for now
Let me read your letters I up ‘til now kept
One last time
Hoping that tomorrow... I can finally have you

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Somewhere in the Middle

1/25/2011 11:10pm


Can you remember?
Back then, you and I
Living worlds apart
Different history, different story

Between us
I thought there’s really not a chance
Everything was so ordinary
Not a single hint of getting very far

But gripping through the arms of fate
Look at where we’ve got

More than friends, but less than lovers
Guess we’re somewhere in the middle
It is a line between what they call happiness
And yes, stupidity

It’s been a while now
Yesterday has been all but a dream
You and I, though have different history
Now shares a wonderful story

No one can possibly understand
How things work between us
Everything’s not merely the acts of fate
It is a world of chances we together created

And so I seize unto the precious time at hand
Because I don’t know when all of these will last

More than friends, but less than lovers
Guess we’re somewhere in the middle
There’s the choice of whether to cross the line
To grab the full fruit of happiness
Or say goodbye to chance



**It was just so ironic that after I finished this poem, Shane told me to listen to this John Mayer song that goes "Friends, lovers, or nothing. There can only be one". So now I'm wondering, is there really no such thing as in-between? Being in the middle is stupid, I know. But what if somehow it gives you happiness? Where would you be?