You asked me what’s wrong,
I knew I am not strong.
It hurts me like I expected,
That you are far under graded.
Smiles on your face,
Contaminates me like ash,
Muddles my consciousness,
Scattered in my every heartbeats.
Seems like a cursed March,
Seems like a blessed March.
Confusing by the bad and good,
Should I move on?
Or should I stay put?
You appeared with surprises,
Tearing off my loneliness.
Occupied me with hugs,
Filled me with laughers.
Seems like a cursed March,
Seems like a blessed March.
Buzzing me with sweetness and sorrow,
Should I stay drowning?
Or should I just ignore?
You left for your journey,
Detaching from my circle,
Sadden me with the memories,
Pulling me out from a dream.
A curse of March!
A bless of March!
(For the someone I met in this month. You bring joys and surprise in my life but yet you sadden somehow. I will be good, I will be fine, I promise.. It’s just me alone like always anyway..)
Written by,
Tere..
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Wednesday, March 12, 2008
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