In this world perhaps there is someone else that could get me to love freely without burdens. The un-predictive love that I have toward you,
why need to be serious.
Passionate love makes it harder to sleep.
How would I have known that loving you is like burning myself.
But I still get closer to you willingly.
Perhaps infatuation could exchange for deep love; hopeless,
but I am wishing god will pity me.
As the fate become the past, you no longer asked,
never treasure the current moment,
always just gazed at me when I cry.
All because you got used to seeing me cry,
so my tears no longer shock you,
seeing it doesn’t bring you sadness.
How to be like in the movie, in love for live.
You said it but pretend that it never happened.
Our thought could never go back,
love through the painful life.
My heart is full of tears stains.
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