When it touches...

1.Just me with the pen and paper,
I start all over again...

My paper is blank now...

2.The word, "Faith" and "Believe"

I felt happy but yet I'm afraid that I won't be able to achieve that "expectation"...

Fear but yet, I'm glad...
It's being a long time since I felt this way...

3.My Analysis...
(I just want to remember, it wasn't sad,it's just the differences)

The story goes:
He kept on going till he reach you one day,
and he made it...

I asked myself: "How many times of rejection did he go through?"
And I answered: " probably More than five times, But he just kept on going"

"I didn't get rejected, But I didn't kept going on cause I know I will get rejected..."
Because I didn't want to get hurt, I just let it go...

I kept silent and just wait...
That's my difference...

Keep going and make things happened,
Don't just sit there and wait...

Swollen heavy eyes shutting down...

I'm waiting outside the line...

And surprisingly, I started to realise it's more complicated than what I expected...
If I had you, the first thing I'm gonna do, is to shut off your laptop...

It feels like a drama,
It is a drama
Yawning...