It's hard to live my life without getting to talk to you, without even hearing your voice.. N to pretend that everything's fine is even harder.

When your heart is now empty, you'll find it hard to produce poems as meaningful as before.

Somewhere deep inside, i feel dissapointed that u are not here..

U keep trying to tell me to make a move..
and since you are not man enough,i'll make a move that is to move on..

You were the one who pushed me away, and when i started to follow the direction of the flow u pushed me to, you tried to pull me back.. but too bad that the flow is too strong that you cant even get a hold of me.. & i'm leaving you for good.

We r getting closer on the outside bt further in the inside.

I made a move again.
& as usual, u dont even care.. i nvr learn..

Ur silence means much more den ur werds.

Im glad that you've at least glanced my way.
that makes me think that you've at least noticed me.

Sometimes to find happiness, you have to break someone's heart eventhough you dont want to.