Monday, December 31, 2012

The hand from line


Ops! Maybe I’m thinking too much again?

The day we met is not too long, yet it’s not too short.
Everything is just happened in sudden.
Liking or hating someone is just a fragile line.
A simple message or a simple hi and bye is great enough to cross and break the line.
Realizing the existence of line, it just not so far from me.
I’m crossing the line sadly, yet relief.
Found a warm hand holding mine when going to fall.
Maybe, experiences passed and left as a scar.
Understand my needs and fears.
Abandon and forget about the hatred.
Holding me tightly makes me greed at the same time.
Wondering how long will these hands holding my stupidity and playful.
 I just scare to know the answer.
It just happened too soon for me to accept the truth.

Ops! Maybe I’m thinking too much again?

No comments:

Post a Comment

Thank You!~