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To be brave is to love someone unconditionally without expecting anything in return. To just give that takes courage, because we don't want to fall on our face or leave ourselves open.
Friday, May 30, 2008

What's life w/o love?
What's life w/o soul?
What's life w/o dreams?

Boy,
i always had thought & dreamed you are the one.
But as time goes by,
if i can live w/o you,
are you the one?
Yes,
even if you are the one we could always make it right.
But boy,
what are you w/o me & what am i w/o you?
I been out from your comfort for too long.
& those hugs are not what i misses the most.
Those kisses are not what i wanted.
Those touches & caress are not what i wished for.
But the truth from you.
The very truth you had always been hiding from me.
I'm doing my very best before to keep our relationship strong.
To help you become strong.
But what i realize was,
you are depending to much on me.
Those hope are strong but fate are weak.
No,
i am not blaming fate or god.
I'm blaming myself for being stupid.
Blaming myself to fall in love to early.
& blaming myself to have met you.