a poem, for the most beautiful woman on earth.

you did him wrong before her eyes
she just wanted him to know your lies.
in the wrong way, you reconciled
and tht was the beginning of her silent cries

she awaits your embrace
but instead, she goes thru so much pain.
each time she tries to run away
she rounds up, back to your place.

she blames herself, in her fear.
she tells me everything in between tears
little droplets tht were indeed hers
so beautiful, so sincere.

so why do you not bring forth your love?
she prays for a miracle from above
when, all along, you are the answer
because you are right here, next to her
please.... bring forth the love.

yes, like most nights, i am sleepless. and this here's a poem i wrote earlier on in the evening. if you know what it's tryna say, thanks. if you dont, then thanks as well, for reading. it's called Bring Forth the Love.

weeeeeeeeeell. yes i am sleepless. o ive said tht alr. irshad's awake as well, surprisingly. ive never been awake with him til this time. o, and later on imma be gg out to catch z first sunrise of 2012. if i dont feel lazy abt it .

i've been listening to TFT for some hours now. hmmm...... shady's in da toilette now. and i feel lazy to see sunrise alr, heh. if only someone, anyone, goes with me.