A wish to respect

I sometimes wish you were mine Little did I know clock ticktocked unstoppably we performed our friendship admirably ‘Til I realized that I missed moment to tell you that I fall for you. Shouldn’t have responded hastily Should have told you sooner really that betrayal irritates my honesty that it takes time to process ‘Til … Continue reading A wish to respect

We just don’t know what to expect

At first, I was thinking that this phase of loving has a happy ending, maybe it has–at some point, but the reality says what it is said. We just don’t know what to expect. I have come to agree with Abigail Cantika, an Indonesian singer/song writer which I am a fan of, saying that when … Continue reading We just don’t know what to expect