Someone
By Alice Jeya Flora F
At the time of my hardship
I know who is in my heart
And I am happy that you are the one that I love, because my heart beat tells your name.
Your smile is enough for me to be happy,
Your touch is enough for me to feel warm,
Your love is enough for me to live forever,
Your presence is enough for me in this world.
‘I love you’ is not just a word
It’s a feel, we both share
It’s a destiny, to get fulfilled
It’s a heart, to be conquered.
You are my everything
But I am your nothing.
I gave you my everything
But you know nothing.
Your existence is my world
But my existence is unknown.
You are someone in my heart
But I am no one to you.
Miss you everyday and night,
When the sun rise up, when it falls
And when the winter bloom,
The drops of rain reminds me of the tears that I shed
When I missed you.
I feel numb,
I’m neither happy nor sad.
It’s so cold and cruel
At the same time,
I don’t know where my path is taking.
I am wandering and lost.
I feel too small
That the world around me is engulfing.
I’m trying to breathe
But it’s so suffocating.
I’m trying my best to stay strong
But at the end of the day,
I break down into millions of pieces.
Someone pick up the pieces and hold me close.
You are like the star in the sky,
It’s always there but only visible at night.
Just like that you are making my darkest days
Brighter by shining in my sky.
I can’t bloom like a flower
Because the colors are faded inside me
And I need a rainbow named You.
When You came into my life
The wither land bloomed.
I am hurt and I’m sad, I want to give up and I can’t,
I am hopeless yet I’m holding on, What’s this madness?
Is it called love..?
It’s hurting me a lot so I’m letting you go
Because holding on to something for too long is painful than letting go.
I want to let go even if I’m in a cliffhanger
And fall into the deep dark sea.
I don’t like to sleep in the dark
Because I can’t see your face,
I don’t like to stand in the back
Because I can’t see you close,
I don’t want to wake up
Because you are in my dreams.
I feel cold when I am under a duvet, why?
I feel numb when I cry, why?
I fake a smile when I’m happy, why?
My sob is a lullaby
My tears are my comfort
And my pillow is the comfort zone.
This smile can’t reach the eyes
Because these eyes are door to the heart
And this heart is broken
So this person is faking a smile
With all the sorrow.
By Alice Jeya Flora F

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