Sometimes A Lover,
Sometimes A Hater,
Yes, I Am A Girl
And I Have Different Moods
More Than The Shades Of A Color.
So many times I fell down,
I took myself up and start again,
I trust things easily,
People left me,
They find Hard to walk along and go long,
I am still walking alone,
It’s Hard to find what is good for me,
For the present, things are perfect,
but the future is a plain paper,
Why people afraid to walk along,
why we are mature,
why it’s hard to be a kid again,
I wanna live more without knowing what will happen tomorrow.
A woman has the power to start a new life in a place which was unknown to her.
Do not find your place in someone’s life, people treat you well only when they need you.
You are the one my mind can’t forget, and my eyes can’t see.
I can’t forgive you for those every tear which was dropped down from my eyes to my palm.
Sometimes we need a corner to fight with the monster in our own head, who is creating the things which aren’t going to happen.
Every love story has so many sacrifices, but people still appreciate the arranged ones.
Do not rush behind things. Set them free. The things won’t come to you when you need them in reality. Don’t lose hope, let the things cross your way when the time is yours.
Sometimes my pain is peeping out through my words. Don’t worry it’s something, which I can’t change.
After so many explanations to the people you love, you keep it simple and short for the rest of the world.
From nothing to something, she gets to know how to make herself happy by her own efforts.
I stop calling you first,
I stop texting you first,
Because you put me last for everything.
When priorities become formal conversations it really hurts.
And silence becomes the only answer to every question.
My world is imaginary, but my eyes are having more hope than your heart can hold.
Hoping from the night to pass,
Hoping for the stars to stop enlighten my path,
Hoping for me to come out of the curse,
Hoping that the end will come soon.
Don’t come to make me feel unwanted I am happy in my own imaginary world.
Don’t give up on people, for destiny will play its own role in your story. Remember that a book is always incomplete without a beautiful the end.