a poem…

i like it when you hold my hands, let go all my pain

relieves all the wounds, convince me i can deal with the world

i like it when you weep my tears, everything seems like just fine

no matter how hard it is, there will be tomorrow

i like it when you say you miss me, be the one i can come to

stay around and just never leave me alone

i like it when you touch my cheeks, just to show you care for me

it’s like you never want to let me go

but those arms are never mine

those smiles are never real

those sayings are never be

your heart’s not for me..

(to someone there.. maap yak, lagi sensi niy..)