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Timing Is Everything

When the stars line up And you catch a break People think you're lucky But you know its grace It can happen so fast Or a little bit late Timing is everything You know I've had close calls When it could've been me I was young when I learned just how fragile life can be I lost friends of mine I guess it wasn't my time Timing is everything And I could've been the child that God took home,  And I would've been one more unfinished song  And when it seems a rhyme is hard to find That's when one comes along Just in time I remember that day When our eyes first met You ran into the building to get out of the rain Cause you were soaking wet And as I held the door  You wanted to know my name Timing is everything And I could've been another minute late And you'd never would've crossed my path that day And when it seems true love is hard to find That's when love comes...

My Best Friend

I never had no one I could count on I've been let down so many times I was tired of hurting So tired of searching 'Til you walked into my life It was a feeling I'd never known And for the first time I didn't feel alone You're more than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the way you do Oh we just get closer I fall in love all over Every time I look at you I don't know where I'd be Without you here with me Life with you makes perfect sense You're my best friend You stand by me And you believe in me Like nobody ever has When my world goes crazy You're right there to save me You make me see how much I have And I still tremble When we touch And oh the look in your eyes When we make love

Better Than I Used To Be

I know how to hold a grudge I can send a bridge up in smoke And I can't count the people I've let down, the hearts I've broke You ain't gotta dig too deep If you wanna find some dirt on me I'm learning who you've been Ain't who you've got to be It's gonna be an uphill climb Honey I won't lie I ain't no angel I still got a few more dances with the devil I’m cleaning up my act little by little I’m getting there I can finally stand the man in the mirror I see I ain’t as good as I’m gonna get But I’m better than I used to be I’ve pinned a lot of demons to the ground I’ve got a few old habits left But there’s still one or two I might need you to help me get Standing in the rain so long has left me with a little rust But put some faith in me And someday you’ll see There’s a diamond under all this dust

A Girl Who Always Loved You

Lies and rumors are what brought us here today Lies and rumors are not true what more can I say If you think for one second that I believe in this crap All I can say is that the devil has you in a trap People will sit and talk about you behind your back Because they don't want to see you happy and that's a fact If you can sit there and tell me that you love me Then you can sit there and tell me what you see If you see me with you in your life forever Then why don't you want us to be together When I tell you that I love and care for you I'm telling you this because I know my love is true If you'll just open your heart you will know How far I am willing to let my love show I am willing to wait for you my whole life Just to show you know why you make me feel so alive It's because God is showing me what I really feel inside He's shown me how to not let my love hide Why can't you just tell me how you really feel So I w...

I Think of You Every Day

You probably don't realize how important you are to me. There are times when the one thing that helps me get through the day... is thinking of you. You bring happiness to me when the world seems to be wearing a frown. When things don't quite go as planned and my world seems upside down, my thoughts of you help to set things right again. You are so important to me. You make me think, you make me laugh, you make me feel alive. You put things in perspective for me. You provide support and encouragement, you lessen my worries, and you increase my joys. If my life were a puzzle, you would be the one piece that was a perfect fit. Every day... I think of you. And I've got a million smiles to prove it.

Why do we hurt the ones we love the most?

Have you thought about it? I know this post seems like a bit of a ramble but go along with it.. Why is it that we hurt the ones that are closest to us? And cause so much pain? Or why is it that the ones we love are the ones who leave the worst wounds? Think about it.. Is it because they are the ones we love? Is it because we love them? Or is it because of expectations? High expectations? Different expectations? Lack of communication? Taking each other for granted? So what next? Do we stop having expectations from those who are nearest and dearest to us? If we stop having expectations from them, who else can expect from? Can we improve communication? How much is ideal? I mean... you don't want to over do it, do you? What about taking people for granted? We could learn to notice and appreciate people more.. Hmm... I guess the bottom line is that most human beings (close or otherwise) are not reliable when it comes to fulfilling expectations. Everyone has a different idea on wh...

If I Were

If I were a month, I’d be Desirable December . If I were a day of the week, I’d be Witty Wednesday . If I were a time of day, I’d be Scintillating 6 a.m . If I were a planet, I’d be Vengeful Venus . If I were a sea animal, I’d be a Dazzling Butterfly . If I were a direction, I’d be Naughty North-west . If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a Quiescent Queen Size Bed . If I were a liquid, I’d be the Caramel Latte . If I were a gemstone, I’d be the  Stunning Sapphire . If I were a tree, I’d be a Waiflike Willow . If I were a tool, I’d be a Magical Mirror . If I were a flower, I’d be a Pompous Pink Tulip . If I were a kind of weather, I’d be Whimsical Wind . If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a Vibrating Violin . If I were a word, I’d be Luscious Love . If I were a color, I’d be Rapturous Red . If I were an emotion, I’d be Passionate Pleasure . If I were a fruit, I’d be a Stimulating Strawberry . If I were a sound, I’d be a Bashful Baby’s Giggle...

aku rindu kamu...

Sesungguhnya aku rindu kamu Rindunya aku… Rindu pada usikanmu… Rindu pada gurau sendamu… Rindu pada tanya khabar darimu tentang diriku… Rindu pada suaramu yang mampu mengusik jiwaku… Sesungguhnya aku rindu kamu Rindu pada wajahmu yang membuatkan aku tertanya- tanya… Kenapa dirimu kelihatan murung… Sukar sekali untuk mengukir senyuman… Seperti menyimpan 1001 rahsia dihati… Seperti di bebani masalah yang berat untuk dipikul… Ingin sahaja aku menjadi pendengar setia pada setiap masalahmu itu… Tapi sudi kah dikau berkongsi duka dengan diri ku? Sesungguhnya aku rindu kamu Rindu untuk mengusikmu… Sekali buat dirimu merajuk buat aku tersenyum… Lembutnya jiwamu sayang… Tahu lah kamu bahawa diriku inginkan perhatian yang penuh… Ingin di manja selalu… Sesungguhnya aku rindu kamu Tapi kini kau cuba menjauhkan dirimu dariku… Aku tahu aku puncanya.. Memang diri ini ada melakukan salah padamu, ampun maaf dipinta… Sememangnya tak ter...

Aku bukan Kau

Hatimu keras  Yang lembut adalah aku  Dirimu bahagia  Yang berduka adalah aku  Bibirmu mengukir senyum  Yang menangis hiba adalah aku  Kenapa tidak setitik yang ku rasa,  Ku lihat pada wajahmu  Tidak terolah dengan perilakumu  Tidak dikata oleh tuturmu  Aku menyalahkan diriku  Bukan kerana kesalahanku  Tetapi...  Kerana tidak melepaskanmu  Mungkin sudah sampai masa  Untuk ku fikir tentang diriku sendiri  Tanpa hatimu  Tanpa sentuhanmu  Tanpa wajahmu  Tanpa senyummu  Tanpa tawamu  Tanpa suaramu  Segalanya...tanpa dirimu...

si panji surga

bismillah, terduduk di sini memeluk diri menatap hingga mata terlelap meratap hingga senja kian gelap gian semakin nian menjadi lalu dan akhir waktu hanya tertinggal aku. dalam gelap dalam lelap mimpi itu datang lagi meneduhi diri sepanjang hari duduk di sisi bak seru illahi mengubat luka yang tak kenal erti henti. aman. damai. selesa tatkala dirasa. aku disapa ditanya dia, kenapa luka ini masih mengalir? kenapa tak dicuba ubati sendiri? kenapa luka ini tak kunjung kebah? dengan senyum aku berkata, luka ini aku simpan tuk kamu. agar sentiasa ada tuk kamu ubati. agar sentiasa kamu datang lagi. dia tersenyum duduk di sisi mengimbau hari hari dulu dulu yang tiada suara dari aku umpama si sugul yang duduk bak tunggul mungkin kini sudah berbeda walau pada aku ianya sama cuma serasanya aku, dia gembira. kini aku sedari masa sudah tiba masa tuk menyapa, menyapa siapa dia yang datang bila saat gelap saat lelap kini ...

Aku Menangis

Terkadang aku ingin menangis Aku tak tahu mengapa Mungkin kerana aku sedang merindukan seseorang Ataukah aku menangis kerana bahagia? Ataukah aku menangisi hidupku saja? Yang sangat rumit dan penuh cerita? Ataukah aku sedang merindukan keluargaku? Aku tidak tahu Aku yakin inilah jalanku Aku harus tegar Dan menunggu keajaiban datang

Persahabatan Abadi

Di saat ku termenung Dia selalu ada untukku Di saat aku sedih Dia selalu menghiburku Sahabatku sangat sayang padaku Aku pun begitu, Tak ingin rasanya aku menyakitimu Mari kita bermain, bercanda sesuka hati Agar persahabatan kita akan selalu abadi

Better Off As Friends

I've never been so sure of anything. It's like, I've finally come to understand the difference between dread and fear, and those nervous butterflies that everyone keeps talking about. You want to know how I know? Because when I'm with you, I feel those butterflies fluttering around inside of me. But they don't make me want to run the other direction, like the fear has done before.  If anything, they make me want to press myself as close as I can to you- skin to skin, heartbeat to heartbeat, because when I do that, the butterflies quiet their wings for a bit and they let me feel you. Feel all of you. And it's in those moments that I realize that the fear I feel is only surface level. It's the kind of fear you feel right before you turn on a bright light after hours of being in the dark- just a few seconds before you open your eyes to see something so beautiful, something you couldn't see before. For the first time in my life, I don't want to run ...

Butterfly

  When You Love Someone So Deeply They Become Your Life It's Easy To Succumb To Overwhelming Fears Inside Blindly I Imaged I Could Keep You Under Glass Now I Understand To Hold You I Must Open My Hands And Watch You Rise Spread Your Wings And Prepare To Fly For You Have Become A Butterfly Fly Abandonedly Into The Sun If You Should Return To Me We Truly Were Meant To Be So Spread Your Wings And Fly Butterfly  I Have Learned That Beauty Has To Flourish In The Light Wild Horses Run Unbridled Or Their Spirit Dies You Have Given Me The Courage To Be All That I Can And Truly Feel Your Heart Will Lead You Back To Me When You're Ready To Land  I Can't Pretend These Tears Aren't Overflowing Steadily I Can't Prevent This Hurt From Almost Overtaking Me But I Will Stand And Say Goodbye For You'll Never Be Mine Until You Know The Way It Feels To Fly So Flutter Through The Sky Butterfly Spread Your...

On The Edge of Insanity

At times in the middle of work sitting on my cluttered desk, I find myself craving. I find myself craving for you, like I would crave for ice-cream or chocolate at times. I am quite notorious for my cravings among my friends. Usually late at nights I need to eat something sweet and I would just HAVE to get it. But you…come on now… I can’t eat up a human being! But that is exactly what I want to do at times. Consume your entire being. Take you in me—completely. I know it sounds absurd but I crave for you. I need you. I want you… all of you. So bad. It almost kills me to know that I can’t always have you the way I want you or whenever I want you. It’s getting too intense. The more you seem out of reach the more I want you. Please try to understand, you are like my sleeping pill. I need to take a dose every night before I can go to sleep. Otherwise I am an eternal insomniac. Sometimes I want to hold you so tight that it would hurt. And at the same time, I fear. I am afraid that...