Forget to Remember, Remember to Forget

At times we forget to remember,
that where we've been is who we are,
and rarely remember to forget,
about the past that caused the scars.

Stay the Night

They don't even remember why they fight,

or how it all started,

both sat down on a corner, cried,

she got her things, all packed up,

then he pleaded, "stay the night."

his arms around her waist, holding her tight,

"I'm sorry." he said,

and again, after times,

he made her feels like everything's alright.

November Rain

It's pouring,
as if the clouds have been holding their tears for way too long,
one streak of a thunder is what they need to explode.

This should be nothing,
though I keep pushing myself for an endeavor to move on,
I can't help but to question, "when will the raindrops stop?"

Raise Your Glass

To the song that sings our youth,
to the word that speaks the truth,
to whom this feeling is forever true,
to you.

Golden Rule of Life

It's easy to lose something in a world so vast,
so I seize them close, not letting them to fall apart.
Because while good things never last,
some just don't even start.

Eleanor & Park

That night when she asked him about his former,
"Is she prettier? Did she treat you better?"
Her lips curved into a pout, and it burst out his laughter,
"Nothing before you counts, and I can't imagine an after."

Best Friends

No blood needs to be shared,
in between those in their veins.

Or the same ideas and dreams,
in those minds that they share.

Though now they're here and there,
The title stays where they were.

Cirque de la Vie

You'll never know what's inside anyone's head,
could be jokes, some tricks, or a bunny instead.

Kittens on stage, cards on their hands,
These are the things that you should understand.

Careful where you step, the ground's not always solid,
like walking on water or a rope on a peak.

But as the show goes on, you shall never leave,
the best part's here, lets the magic release.

The trapeze is flying, not afraid to fall,
Because life is a circus after all.

Us

Him.
He owns her in each sight of his stare and glimpse,
excites her as if happiness is only what life can show.

Her.
She owns him in each word of her hopes and dreams,
interests him as if those lists and plans are his own.

Them.
He's everything she ever dreams of having,
she's everything he ever wants to see.
And so this piece is written,
telling the world about you and me.

Time

It's not something you can keep in a box,
nor stare at in a frame.
Once it's passed and most are lost,
It will never return again.

Dreams

It doesn't only last for a night,
sometimes it's so wrong that it seems right.

Preparing to catch it with a large net of knitted hopes and prayers,
along with fights and efforts in thousands of layers.

Might as well break all those walls to get through,
'cause dreams don't work unless you do.

Finally Found You

It's not in between the lines toward the ending,
nor the chapters at the opening,
it is among those journeys of rise and falling,
the day I found you.
Can we repeat, then?

Bye, Mama.

When her eyes closed, memories splattered.
Those roses I bought go withered.
With all prayers day and night I utter,
may love and forgiveness go with her.

Never a Neverland

Faith, trust, and pixie dust,
an old worn-out fairy tale.

Nowhere to run to,
Neither anyone to run away with.

Since the lost boys are lost, forever,
and Neverland hasn't come to me, ever.

Would You Let Me In?

Hard enough I'm pushing,
my palms are bruising,
and I'm screaming,
but still I can't break through to you.

Far enough I'm searching,
for the key's been missing,
but if I ever find it,
would you let me get through?

Would you rather let me in,
or watch me going down, sinking?

Dancing with the Devil

Mind shuts,
blood rushes,
world stumbles.

Back then I only knew a little.
that I was dancing with the devil.

Where'd You Go?

When light's out,
nightmare creeps,
and darkness grow,
the flawless girl's arms opened,
where'd you go?