and it's like deja vu
a pattern, a rhythm
of war and peace
leading up to valentine's eve
exactly one year ago
i wrote of the purgatory of love
we were in so much pain
and suffered many betrayals
and who said we couldn't last?
saban hari
bertambah sayang
memenuhi tempayan hatiku
tercurah-curah
sampai ke blog skema ini ;p
ku renung
mata mu
senyuman mu
gelak tawa mu
tangisan mu
mahu saja ku renungi
sampai menyampah kamu ditenungku
note to self:
believe in the good in people
love
and be loved in return
fear not of love and goodness
but of envy and ill-intention
god willing
we are loved
we shall be blessed with reciprocity