Strangers With Memories

Time and space had driven us apart.

We didn’t realize that then

because we were too busy chasing

something that was beyond our reach.

We had made us like this.

Strangers with memories.

-dz-

We Knew

I was your breeze that stayed for awhile,

and you were my sky that I'll never be able to reach.

These two things cannot be together,

How can we expect us to be together,

when we knew it all along 
we couldn't have it.

-dz-

Michael Bolton - Completely

Completely

Not half but whole

With heart and soul, completely

Not in between

But everything, completely

That's the way it's gotta be

The way I want someone to fall in love with me

<3

Paradise of Love

The word "I Love You" not often to be said
But somehow, in someways you that it's there
Action speaks louder than words
So there's no need to say the three words very often.

Random things and a simple joke in our conversation
Will do to make my day
Rather than receiving a text message saying, "Have a nice day!"

As long as I know that your heart is with me
No matter how far we are apart,
I'll know that somewhere, somehow
You'll think of me

The seed of our love grows beyond our expectation
The pride of our love remains unbroken
Our happiness and sadness, anger and grief,
Without saying a word,
We both can feel it

Cherish the moment we have like there's no tomorrow
With that we would never regret the things that we miss on our journey
To a paradise that we called LOVE,
When there's only you and me.

-dz-

Gray

Black and white,
I'm in between.

I'm not mysterious nor I'm lively.
I can stand strong and be bold
without ever blending in.

Lack of emotion, lack of warmth,
feeling isolated and detached
that's what I do the best.

Emotionless and motionless,
as my soul has been tainted.

Slowly it turns to gray
and will never be
the center of attention.

I'm separated,
but as you look within,
you could clearly see
what I really feel.

I'm not clearly defined
as I've been told,
but one thing you should know,
between black and white
lies the color of my soul.

-dz-

Meaningless

Living a meaningless life would be something easy to do.

Day by day, going around with nothing in hand,

nothing in mind,

nothing to feel in this soul of mine.

How do I get here?

How do I end up in this mess?

People deserve to live a life,

I deserve to live a life.

Life that I'll cherished,

life that I've dreamed of.

But there's a time,

when I forgot what's the point of living?

Why do we live?

I start to question myself,

Asking questions knowing there's no answers to it.

At that point of time,

life is meaningless,

life has no value.

A person whom go on without knowing the reason

has no hope on surviving,

no hope for living.

Passing the days like they are nothing,

watching every moment mindlessly,

when others struggle to live for a day.

So why do I live?

Is it for the sake that I'm still breathing?

Is it for the sake that I'm not dying?

If air is what I needed,

it wouldn't be enough to relieved the suffocating in this chest

that's been too numb to feel a thing,

to numb to feel the heart beating.

The world of mine is meaningless.

I'll soon be meaningless.

-dz-

If You Don't

If you don’t care,

then don’t ask.

If your eyes are not on me,

then find some­thing else.

Even when you tried to un­der­stand me,

please don’t.

Be­cause if you don’t care,

it’ll nev­er be okay,

for me to tell you,

how I feel to­day.

-DZ-