Skip to main content

A Girl Who Was Born on The First Day of June




To a girl who is proclaiming herself
As the one whose company
is nobody,

Whose shadow is clouding as she strode

Until her glance crashed into yours
And with just the right amount of time you knew, right there, that there are so much more of her than she ever let people to know
With an unbelievably sincere smile you were drown into something
what was called as intriguing
Curved on the two edges, her voices are welcoming you home
Distant yet familiar as she become

To a girl with skin so thin
That her veins are drawn
Clear blue along her lids,

Her eyes betrays the smile she gave
For it so guarded no one can’t help but scared
But once she cared, you finally understand
She offers so much love within herself
That she throws easily towards people around
Who crave it more in the time of need
Alongside the way,
You found comfort in her 
Underneath the sharp jaw she wear
Below all of her kind words she meant to share

To a girl with bones so tough
Resembling pains she swallowed away,

The one who never know herself
The one who never really tries but always never failed
To help you find your way to your worth
In this cruel life we lived we called as world,

Don’t let her drown herself into her tangled mind
For she is so contented of the idea
Of being alone 
And she got used to it
Don’t let her questioned 
Who is gonna stay or 
When will they’re gonna left
Don’t let her blame herself
For all of sick feelings she tried to bury

To a girl who was born
On the first day
Of June,

I apologize for the times I envy
The way she was loved
By more people than she realized
Deeper than she ever recognized

But I know flowers will grow along way
as she began to let herself believe
She deserves the greatest thing there is

Because I finally understand
The reason why her voices
are so familiar from the very first
But I will never tell
Until she realize it herself
That she radiates warm I am longing to have;
That befriended a girl like her
is the purest gift I’ve ever received

I promise her this:
I will always let her be
I am trying to let her be
Let her
Be
And
Lifetime companion for her 
is all I can offer 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Once upon every night

I misread the map and forget to say But you brushed it with “it’s okay, I prefer we took the long way” You smiled and let the music play How can you avoiding the right turn Makes my stomach burn Maybe it’s because the wheel speed doesn’t really match my heartbeat The one goes slow, the other one is overflow All we do is screaming out To the old song you like Our voice is tone deaf and sounds horrible At the moment I realized that my feeling is in trouble I cursed at the crowded street That you seemed to enjoy every bit It’s the way that you never think twice To not let me be alone under the night lights Maybe it gives me shiver More than the way you open the door Or bringing close my dinner Now you ended up being more than a blur

It's About Time, Bil

I might be the most stubborn hot-headed person you will ever met, I might have the most annoying laugh you will ever heard, I might never stopped talking until your ears blown off. Believe it or not, there is another person who is as stubborn as me with the similar taste of jokes and complex thoughts. But she is way smarter with words, that I always feel like my writing will never be good enough compared to hers. She complained about how rarely I show my affection towards our friendship through my writing or my random post on instagram. To say that I don't have enough good pictures with her is just a mere excuse because I can simply write my feelings out like I did for my other close friends. But when it comes to her, I never feel like my written word is ever enough. She is a much brilliant writer than I ever be, and most of the time I feel like my words didn't do justice to describe it; to describe how she can be infuriating with her anger & big fire towards injustice of t...