The Last Blossom

Everyone cries when they're sad.

What is worth?

Curiosity kills.

Everyone is being hysteria .

What is the miracle we're still waiting for?

Everyone is comparing of each other.

When you're the last one standing.

Finally facing your own.

You'll be reluctant to look up to yourself.

What is the most remarkable?

What to be proud of?

We're just losers, wicked.

Truth Always Reveals

I'm always proud of myself for being so strong;

After all I've been through, whatever I'm having now.

It's a blissful thing that I'm glad that I'm lucky enough.

I own everything that I need;

I can almost achieve things that I want.

I have the most awesome family, the most adorable daughter.

I have a pleasurable and comfortable life.

I'm never worried of wealth and health, job and stuffs.

The only lust I want now is a companion for life.

I'm sick of romance and I don't need that anymore.

I just need a person who can walk with me till the world ends.

As long as he can be my intimate and is willing to fulfill me.

Now that I've found this man of my life.

I have lots of doubts and hesitations.

For I'm not any normal girl.

I'm a teenage mother with a 2 years old kid.

If he ever wants to be my life partner;

Being attached isn't just about me and him;

It's about my family and his family.

I have to consider of what his family think of my background.

And I become coward, somehow paranoid.

Then the truth is disclosed without me noticing.

Would this ever takes effect on us?

We're keep holding on.