chaaby’s

 

(Dear, honey)

 

“ I am writing you a letter

About the sequences of empty nights

The super-ballad feelings

Of the unlimited missing series

I am sending you this invitation

Asked you

To touch the key of the heart

And started to think of the imaginary journeys

The stories about myths and bizzare things

The things that the old man said long time ago

Desiring

Sacrificing

Caring

Willing

The unspoken words

Yes,

It feels real, now

In a blink of the eyes

I wish

You were here

Without the sessions of

Arguing

Complaining

Blabbing

Vacillating

When its 1.14 am here

And autumn comes

I have told you not to be worry

Since I am all yours

And you are mine

The captivating episodes of the heart will be continued

And you are the one who highlighted the blackened heart of mine

See you later

Soon “

 

(yours, truly)

He stood there, still

At the corner of fake pine tree

Under the orange-colored sky

Defining life

And the chronicles of trust

 

 

He was there, stood still

I can hear every pulse of the heart is broken

How vast the feeling goes by

It was like a bluebird in the sky

And now, here is the sky without a bird

No blue, only gray

 

 

He still there, standing

Trying to catch my eyes

Flashlights

Filled the empty room in his head

An echo of what he thought

My memories, erased.

(Not-so-long-a-go),

A young boy has entered my life

He was like the morning of my world

Like the apple

Of everybody’s eyes

 

 

(Not-so-long-a-go),

A young boy has entered my life

He was offering me the happiness

The thing that he could see

But I cannot see

 

 

(Not-so-long-a-go),

A young boy has entered my life

He brings the warm sea-shore breeze

Drinking wine

Killing time

 

 

(Not-so-long-a-go),

A young boy has entered my life

He asked me to open the box

(which) I called it Pandora

And he said, “happy, dora!”

(and) I recalled, “dora,dora!!”

 

 

(Not-so-long-a-go),

A young boy has entered my life

He was the king of my heart

He wore my trophy

And tattooed my name in his heart

Until no more ‘my’

And I said ‘uhh’

And he said ‘yeah, whatever!’

 

 

(Not-so-long-after),

A young man is slowly entering my life

He is the apple of my morning world

He is the gently breeze of my cherry-wine killing time company

He is the hope in my dora-dora box

He is not offering the happiness

(but) happiness has offering itself to me

(define happiness, define happiness)

(and) he is not the king

Cause the king has said to me,

“you are the king of my heart”

(this is the time when being the queen is not enough)

" i love you when it hurts. i love you through the worst. i love you when secretly my heart beats faster every time you are near. i love you and the happiness that you bring. i love you when amazingly the color of my life is always changing all the time like this is the longest spring ever. i love you and the fact of how different person we are. i love you with all our imperfectness. i love you today, and tomorrow still. i love you! "