love is such a strange yet wondeful thing..
it makes ur heart race at the slighest action..
corners of the mouth turned up unknowningly..
the flutter in ur stomach that happens whenever he is near.. all u wanna do is wanna remember every single movement done, every word spoke..
u miss the times..
u recall the days spent..
u think about the fun and laughter..
u reminisce..
stop, look and see..
u discover what was used to be is no longer present..
the trail of it was long gone without u realising..
the scent lingers..
the longing lies strong within..
but the fact remains..
the two who were in love were no longer..
~*~
puzzle pieces jumbled in the mind..
the intertwining of them remains unseen..
the fragments unable to connect..
the edges rough with over exposure..
the picture that was never formed..
~*~
all of a sudden i juz felt like writing.. =)
*y does random thoughts occur? y does it makes ur heart race whenever u look at him? y does he smile at u tat way when he doesnt mean anything? y does the words used sound so sweet and tender? y does the actions he did seem so unbearably caring? y do u fluster whenever he is aound? y do u rattle off the handle about him? too many why's, too many unanswered questions, too many doubts, too many uncontrolled thinking. think over it girl.*
*if it wasn't meant to be, can someone pls tell y it came by so near and touching of it was possible*
*ur presence no longer matters without i realising it*
*the care that was surreal all the time*
*something so precious and scarce, it was juz let go and slipped away so easily*
*treasuring is really what ought to be learnt*
