11.1.12

Well, if she is her, honey

The girl you had in crush,

The girl that seems could make you laugh,

The girl who will make you shine brighter when she is in your side,

Then I no longer could do a thing,

She really breaks my wings to love you,

Should I let my wings broken to reach your heart, my love?

If it is true that in your heart my name hasn’t even called though once,

That your head is already full of her and her,

Then I could do nothing, my sweetheart (tears fall apart on to the note)

I just don’t know what to do to keep standing in this huge hurricane,

I want to always love you, love,

But I’m afraid of being hurt knowing someday, somehow it is no use to

No use to keep falling in love with you cause you have her,

Cause you never ask it from me,

So I ask you, my brightest star,,

Should I let her break my wings to always love you?

Should I stop this feeling, and let you smile in her side?

And ignore my heart that tear apart, uncontrolled?

Then I’m just watching myself tear my heart into pieces?

Should I let you go, honey?

Well, if she is her, honey

Then I could do nothing.  

-p.puteri