Wednesday, January 26, 2011

in the face!

gosh,did he just lied to my face?
coz that very night when i was waiting for him for hours
when he got back from what i assume(n hoped) a stdy discussion
he said his exam the next morning was at 8am.
so he made me feel much more guilty for coming than i had already felt

but now,i found out that his calssmates said their exam on tuesday was at 12.not at 8 in the MORNING.
so what was that about?
me,going there to prove i was reallly sorry n get lied to in the face?
wow.but hey,u nver know right?
maybe their exam time was changed in the last minute.
see,i've changed.i've started to think positively of him.
i'll be damned if he still think im an arse.
even after all that.

well,nvertheless,i dont really care if he did lied to me
i just dont,anymore.
coz since that night that i've decided to set him free,willingly,i just refused to be hurt or mind what he's doing.
i did told myself im going to do this free-ur-boyfriend,let-him-do-his-stuff thingy.
so yes,im not gonna be miserable anymore
coz i've let him go with an open heart.
like a saying by richard bach;

"If you love someone,set them free.If they come back they're yours;if they don't they never were"


so yes,
im setting you free,if u come back to me,
then we are really meant for each other..j.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

reality

and so,at last i got my answer
the answer to all my questions

i've been driving the whole night last night
i have to take the matter onto my own hand
i just cant stand it anymore
not with all the question marks in my head

so i set my journey around 10
after passing through all sorts of creepy roads,
i finally arrived at the destination
but the problem was,there's no direction to where the exact place that i wanted to go
all i have were the faintest clues
everythng was a puzzle
with so many pieces gone
one by one we tried to solve and find a connection to the missing pieces

all i have as clues were that of the pictures he sent me
of the orange stairways and his orange room
of that the story he alwasys told me when he had to pass through dark roads to get to his home so early in the morning
how he would check for his housemate's car in the parking lot
of how tired he would get by climbing the stairs to the fifth floor
how he said the door knobs were broken and that he had to knock loudly for his housemate to open for him
other clues was that it would take around 10 min to get to his college by motorcycle
how he always go to this tunas mart coz it was the nearest
and the dobi he would send his laundry
he said that the bank he used to bank-in money for me was also near the mart

we went to every flat we could find in that dark morning
but none were with 5 storeys
we find several laundry shops but no bank was near
we found the mart,but there was no flat
alas we started our search again.
back to square one,
according to every puzzle piece that we have.
first the bank,and not far up was the mart
then we ask that stall guy for the whereabouts of his college
and it was not that near but just right to the mart and bank
at the gas station,we found that the college was just beside it(the gas station)
and so,little by little our puzzle started to look like a whole picture,but still wasnt complete.

i was so sure we were so close.i can feel it
and we agreed to look for the flat at the place before the bridge,before the gas station,before the college
it had to be there
after very much dead ends an oh-so-creepy roads
we finally found the only flat area with 5 storeys and was orange in colour
i was so relieved that i cried
i was so relieved that i shivered
but its not the end of the search yet
we cant find the entrance so we had to go back and made a U-turn
there was this one dark,spooky road to a village named kg fikri
i was sure this was it,coz his friend said that the flat was around a kg area
only god knows how i felt that time
we found yet another dead end,
but it was all so real that nothing was bringing my hopes down

alas,we found the main entrance
his friend said to turn right in the 2nd junction and his flat was on the left
i know we're at the right place
i can just feel it
after a very long,tiring search,we were finally there
but he did said that he had changed block.
so where is it now?
i kept looking back at his pictures to look for more clues,but there were none
than i noticed his curtains,but there were non matched or is it just becoz of the darkness that i cant distinguish them
he loved the dark so i keep on searching for dark rooms,but there were so many.
even if i call out his name,he may not even hear me,for he love to listen to his loud music
i feel that all hope was lost
i was so crushed
i'm so very close but i feel so very far

we just parked there,on the lot just waiting,and waiting
waiting for the faintest clue or a miracle
my friends were so tired that i feel so guilty to have bring them along
but i cant just give up just yet
an hour passed and im still waiting
unable to even have a brief nap
i kept on picking my brains for clues
then i remmbered bout his motorcycle
i asked his friend for his plate num,but he cant rmmber
all he rmmbered was there were many 4's
and it was an ipoh's plate

it was raining heavily outside,
so im unable to go and search for the motorcycle
i kept on wishing the rain would stop so i could go out
there was a couple coming down with their baby,crying
to the clinic i assumed
i wanted to ask them,but i dont want to cause him trouble by making a fuss with the neighbours
so i just kept quite and waited..

its like an electric shock when i heard a sound of a motorbike
and my heart stopped when that motorbike passed us with an ipoh's plate and with a couple of 4s
then there was the shorts,and the barcelona jersey i came to recognise
i told my friend,that's him!,that's him!
but i cant move
im stoned to my seat
my hands were shaking
my whole body was shivering

what do i do now?
what am i going to say?
i went out of the car n slowly went to that high-figured guy
its him! my heart wont stop telling me

he turned around.
i was rooted to the spot.i cant move.
his face..
his face was of uncertainty
his face was filled with,to my surprised,
disgust.
he was frowning
he doesnt even seem glad
his face tells off what he feels
and that was all that i needed to know.

after so many confusion,we,he talked
and the one thing i could hear clearly was that he said he was actually glad
glad that these past 5 days,he can do all the things that he liked
and those every word that came off his mouth was like a painfully slow stab through my heart
again and again

the conversation after that didnt really matter
he said he wanted me to change
i know im a pain in the arse
yes,i know how terrible is my attitude
i know it well
but whatever we talked about afterwards,didnt mean as much

i just know that me,going there was a mistake
cause i took away the joy he had for the past 5 days
he said it as if we're on okay terms again
maybe we are,
but,no,i dont feel it like that

i feel as if im a dementor sucking his happiness and joy away
he cant do what he wants if im tied to him
he just cant have that pure satisfaction of doing all the things that he had longed to do,that i had stopped him from doing
so yes,i get it
i'll just stay away
i want him to do everything he wants that he cant when he's with me
i want him to be free of guilt to me when he do all those stuff
so the only way to do that is to untie him
unleash him,set him free
let him have the time of his life
do whatever he wants
let him get the satisfactory
let him feel the satisfaction

and to do that,he have to leave me
cause i cant agree to what he wants
im not that kind of person
i care bout him so much that
i cant bare to see him throw his life away
i cant change into someone that he wants
someone that would agree to those things,to let him do all that
i just cant.
it pains me to know that he chose that little box over me.

so now,im going to let him do what he wants
im not going to bother him,stop him from doing anything
im not going to be his dementor anymore
and when he have had his satisfaction,
when he feels that he's ready to choose me over those stuff,
no matter how many days,weeks,months or years that would take him then,
i will willingly run to him.

Monday, January 24, 2011

surreal

evrything seemed so surreal
as i looked at our pictures,
evrythng that happened seem so surreal
someone said i have to accept reality
i have to have my pride
i must not cry

i just wish im strong enough to do that.

missing

i miss you

who am i kidding?
its going to be a while b4 i could restrain myself from you
but you dont have to worry,i wont bug you
not anymore

my heart misses you too much
i missed you

so bad n so much that it literally hurts
so bad n so much that my heart feels like exploding
so bad n so much that i cant think straight
so bad n so much that i cant keep these tears from falling
so bad n so much that i kept dreaming of you
so bad n so much that i kept on woken up
so bad n so much that i kept calling out your name

do you hear me calling?
even the faintest call at all?
i miss you sayang
so much that im unable to say anything else

what im feeling inside is nothing compared to what i wrote
i just want to cry in your arms
i just want you to hold me
i want to cry until i fall asleep in ur embrace
i just cant stop these hot stream of tears falling on my cheeks
i just cant


woke up

i woke up around 4 again,crying
n guess what? you were the first thing on my mind,again.
i wrote u a letter,which i guess u'll never be able to read.
i wanted to post on this blog,but i cant open blogspot thru my phone
so i guess that little letter will always be buried in my phone
unread,by the person it was supposed to be sent to


Sunday, January 23, 2011

pray

i cried again
but this time it was different
i went to my friend's room and she showed me her friend's fb
she wanted to show me that there are other ppl wif much worse grief
her friend,lets call him K.
K lost his girlfriend in June last year.
it was a car accdnt.
they were both in the car,and his girl was driving.
he wore his seatbelt,but she wasnt.
so he ended up the one,the only one who survives.
i am told that the girl's parents gave him her diary
so every single day after that he wrote in one entry after another from that diary
as his status
i cant help but cry when i read all of them
he was so crushed,empty,lost.
he replied every entry tht his girl wrote under his status
only God knows how heartbroken he was.
it was really touching
he kept on saying how much he misses her and that she will always be inside his heart,never be replaced.
he kept on saying how much he loves her and that he kept on feeling as if she's with him
he kept on saying how she's the best thing that could have happened to him
how wonderful she was
how he cared for her
how she was his sun,his star,his life

what was really heartbreaking was that when he said that 'we'll be together again'
and that he said to 'wait for me'.
he wrote this note on their annversry saying how painful it is without her and that he was really lonely
saying that he kept on searching for her

i cant help but to compare myself to them
how small was my pain compared to him
and that even i was touched by their story
even i could cry like crazy just by reading her love notes and his replies

thinking back,makes me want to just throw away my pride and ego and go running to him,crying,begging him to hold me and forget everythng that had happened
make me wish i could just press that reset button
and go back to what used to be
they made me want to treasure my relationship even more
made me want to start over and be as happy as i,we, can before its all too late.
i cant help but to wonder,that,if i died,would he grieve for me?
maybe not like K did to his late girlfriend,but would he even?
would he even care?care enough to notice that i was already gone?
hmm

but then again,it is far too late now.
i cant turn back the clock
i cant rewind and
theres no reset button
and that all i could do is reminisce those wonderfully painful and beautiful 3 long years

theres this one love note she wrote bout love being about giving and forgiving and forgiving
theres more to the sentence but i remmbered that she repeated the word forgiving,more than 2 times.

my friend said,K still havent been able to get over his late girlfriend.
and that i should be grateful that he's still living and that i could still pray for his happiness
but i wonder how long does it takes for me.

i'll always pray for ur happiness j.
take care




to you

=) hey you
all the best for ur coming exam
and for your practical
i pray u have a safe journey
thanks for opening my eyes
sorry for being so spoilt
take care
happy always

weak

i dont want to look weak
although i really am physically now
so weak
so i'll just held my head up high for now
so to stop the tears from falling
i've made up my mind
i wont be going home this holidays
i'll spend them by the sea
by myself
since the beach is so vast
ppl wouldnt notice me crying or screaming
its no use going home anyways
theres no one there
i'd rather be really alone then to have put up a fake smiling face at home
i hope the sea swallows me with it


pink

pink's song fits perfectly with me.
i can be so mean when i wanna be
How did I become so obnoxious?
What is it with you that makes me act like this?
I've never been this nasty
i forgot to say out loud how beautiful u really are to me
i cant be wifout,
i need u,im sorry.



Da da da da, da da da da
Da da da da-da da

I don't know if I can yell any louder
How many time have I kicked you outta here?
Or said something insulting?
da da da da-da
I can be so mean when I wanna be
I am capable of really anything
I can cut you into pieces
When my heart is....broken

Da da da-da da
Please don't leave me
Please don't leave me
I always say how I don't need you
But it's always gonna come right back to this
Please, don't leave me

How did I become so obnoxious?
What is it with you that makes me act like this?
I've never been this nasty
Can't you tell that this is all just a contest?
The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest
But baby I don't mean it
I mean it, I promise

Da da da-da da
Please don't leave me
Da da da-da da
Please don't leave me
Da da da-da da
I always say how I don't need you
But it's always gonna come right back to this
Please, don't leave me
I forgot to say out loud how beautiful you really are to me
I can't be without, you're my perfect little punching bag
And I need you, I'm sorry.

Da da da da, da da da da
da da da da-da da
Please, please don't leave me

Baby please don't leave me
No, don't leave me
Please don't leave me no no no
You say I don't need you but it's always gonna come right back,
It's gonna come right back to this.
Please, don't leave me.
No.
No, don't leave me
Please don't leave me, oh no no no.
I always say how I don't need you
But it's always gonna come right back to this

Please don't leave me
Please don't leave me

raining

i cant stop these tears
they're falling so rapidly
God,give me strength
pls stop this ache in my heart
n stop these never ending tears

lost

im so lost
i've been hit by reality but
its like i've been hit by a truck
my heart hurts
it wont stop pounding so hard that it hurts
oh god
what have i done
is it for real now?
im so shocked, i cant even cry
i dont know who to turn to
i miss him
i need him
so bad
all i feel is hollow and pain
why?
how could you do this?
god,pls take away my life
i cant carry on another day knowing that i've lost you
i've really finally lost you
god its so painful
i have nobody now
absolutely no one
i dont want to go back to those dark days of my past
all alone
pls dont leave me
please dont

soba ni iru koto

soba ni iru koto dake ga yasashisa janai to
merely being by my side is not kindness

theres so many things i want to say to you

aishita bundake kizutsukete shimau
our love itself brings pain

kono kuchibiru ga hanareta shunkan ni
the moment our lips part this time

i'll never find better,better than you

kimi no koe setsunaku fade away
your voice,pained is fading away

kaze ni kakikesarete yuku stay
erased completely by the wind,pls stay



what am i suppose to do

tell me goodbye.
ive been listening to that song for the past 30 hours.
non-stop.
fine,i get his msg.he's ignoring coz he doesnt want to be bothered right?
fine.no matter how hard it is to digest that fact,i'll leave u be.
as long as u're happy.
i used to easily ignore u.why is it so hard now?
its fucking hard n im fucking out of my mind
i dont know what am i suppose to do.
well,duh~i should stay away.
YES,i FREAKIN know that already
but HOW?!
i should STOP HOPING n THINKING of him
i SHOULD.
but HOW, DAMNIT?
i should just turn off my phone n fb
n not be bothered to even care.
but its so DAMN HARD
coz im so damn lonely
i dont know what to do.
i just dont.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

head n heart ache.

i've been sick for the past week.
n still havent been better.
in fact,its much worse.
now that i have a heartache to add to the pain.
i've been doing nothing the whole day.
sleep yes.but just to avoid the hungry-ness.
i havent been able to eat coz of the ulcer under my tongue.
n its killing me!
damn.
im just blabbering coz i dont know wht to write.
i want to write somethng good out of this heartache.but i cant seem to find the right words.
who am i fooling?
yes i fucking miss him.
n yes i cant think of how to live wifout him.
but what am i suppose to do when,clearly,he just does NOT CARe.
or that he dont want to.
whats the difference anyway?
he,who coloured my dull life
he,who taught me to break the laws of life
he,who was always there thru ups n down of my oh-so-miserable life
he,who changed me
he,who gave me a chance to find love,feel love
he,who once cherished me
he,who have my heart
he,whom i will never forget
he,who was my first love
him,who i'll always love.
despite the fact that we cant stand each other
despite the fact that we cant be decent with each othr too long and would always end up in a war-like fight
despite all the things he used to hurt me
despite the lies,the pretence,the hiding
i'll still love him
n my heart will always be, for him
i wish he knows that
that in his hand,lies my life
my heart
n that he could easily destroy me

a new purpose

so yeah,i guess thats life.
u see,i used to write bout what had happen in my life.
u can call it a journal,or just a diary.
but the thing is,its not.
coz i dont like writing in these specific books u write ur entry in.
n i dont write them consistantly.
i like to scribble in various notebooks or just simply scraps of papers.
n stored them in this one file.
thats y i love buying n collecting cute,rare notebooks.
i started writing when i was 13.
its lonely living in hostel,though ppl may say otherwise.
n i havent been writing for almost 3 years now.
maybe coz in those past 3 years,i havent been so lonely anymore.
thanks to a particular person.
but then,as surprisingly as that person entered my life,
he went out of it.
so yeah,im gonna start writing again.just to fill this empty,shallow hole inside my heart.