Star-crossed

The charm which bargain with the appearance of yours.
It's significant yet fatal.

You care about yourself less than everything else in the world.
You charm speak the world to you,
But you can't get yourself out of the world.

You're wise with your thoughts,
You apply the theory to yr life,
the minions of yours which can never be independent,
relies on yr presence.

Just like the wisest person,
you listen to yr thoughts,
and ignore the beating of yr heart.

You hide your true colors,
so you can be strong to others.
You sacrifice yr love,
so you can give more to your world.

Still every time when the lighting strikes,
You ignite the light,
and creeping in the corner,
the shadow of yours,
crying for you.

How long will this be?
Paralyzed yourself,
deferring the reality,
Keep on running,
running and running,
saying its okay.
shutting the system down.
so you can be numb.

you have the heart of gold,
everyone wants to hold it,
you surround it with thorns.
The golden heart,
is too fragile to be touch,

You force yourself to let go,
for the fear of the hazy road in front,
but you'll never know,
you were always the light,
that shines through,
even under the brightest sun.

So who will be the one waiting,
at the far end of the road?
standing there,
facing behind you,
just waiting,
for yr tap on his shoulder,
and with the cheeky smile of his,
he turned,
and said:"Everything will be okay."
=)

So why did you give up?

by
pat

原来我只是不必要的孽缘。