Sunday, January 30, 2011

love is made to be felt... love is sumthing pure.. if we treat them perfectly.. love can be sumthing evil when we dont know how to control them.. but why??? when we are in love... there so many pain than happiness.. though it is said that .. people in love feel an outstanding happiness... but why???? why most people go through into that phase??? whereas even me myself.. i dont want to go through that situation... it is painfull...
i'm in love with sumone... but its only onesided love... no matter what i do.. no matter what i say.. no matter what that person hears... it is still sumthing impossible for that person to fall in love with me... but you know what...the priviliges in being friends are we will always be with the one we love(if the person we love is our own friend)... ...
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Don’t let go of this hand, don’t let go
Because I’ll be by your side
No matter when, smile! Smile!
The flower will bloom

The flower you like the most has bloomed
The flower with a small thorn bloomed this morning
I wonder if I should protect that thorn
The lone strong flower resembles you

The gentleness becomes as painful as I know
Because you and the warmth of your falling tears know

I want to see you, I want to see you
If it gets lonely even when the two of us are together
Let’s hold hands until the loneliness disappears
Don’t let go of this hand, don’t let go
Because I will be by your side
No matter when, smile! Smile!
The flower will bloom

If you send a smile to a star somewhere
Just looking up at the sky makes me happy

Even trivial things become precious to me
Because the flower that is you bloomed in my heart

I want to see you, I want to see you
If it gets as lonely even when the two of us are together
Let’s hold hands until the loneliness disappears
Don’t let go of this hand, don’t let go
I will be by your side
No matter when, smile! You can cry, because
I’m with you

If there’s no water, it will wither, so
that thorn can’t protect anything at all
It’s the lone strong flower
The thorn doesn’t hurt, so don’t cry anymore

I won’t let go of this hand, Won’t let go
If it gets as lonely even when the two of us are together
Let’s hold hands until the loneliness disappears
Even if that small thorn hurts my hand

but ever since i met you, i haven't been able to bear it anymore. my family know the bad side about me. and i can't help wondering, if maybe you would go away from me if you found out about them. i think i might do anything to stop you... i'm afraid.  i don't want to restrain you, but at the same time i want to lock you away. hurting you is the one thing i never one to do. but that's not the reality. i'd rather we parted ways now, than have you despise me and leave me behind one day, and my biggest fear is losing you.....

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