Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Die As Your Tears

I wake up every morning. 
Wondering where I'm gonna be in your heart today. 
Am I on the top of your heart? Or is it okay for me to be only at the bottom of it?
Am I gonna be okay to be there? Or is it okay for me to not to think about it?
What I'm going to do? And who am I today? 

Do you really need me inside your heart?
Just like how much I need you in mine.
I never care who am I to you, as long as I breathe in the same air like yours.

No, don't treat me like I'm different from others.
Don't tell me you never gonna find someone else just like me.
I'm not that good. Just not enough.
Afraid that I may not appear just like what you want me to be.

But through everything that we've been through,
Through all the anger and fear.
Through all the laugh and tears.
I'm happy to learn the meaning of life.
For I can be at least the person that can hold your hand,
When you are crying, when you are scared, when you are frustrated.

I'm proud to be someone that give you my shoulder to cry on,
To be someone that stand for you when no one else could.
And to be the one you would call when misery surround you.

Let me be your tears,
That born from your eyes, live on your cheek,
And die on your lips.

Die as your tears, as long as I breathe...

p/s : Allah, bless our friendship. 

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