I am crazy about you.

We don't need naps, darling. We don't need good movies to make us laugh.
We don't need rest and good night sleep. We don't need fancy restaurant to keep us entertained.
All we need are cheese and chick ladder snake, fireworks, a sudden kiss, and international monopoly.

And we'll get up all night long, laughing at anything, everything.

perfect exception

Oh, the night was perfect.
Through Jackie Chan and ascended sofa leg,
Two thousand bottle-aquas and the black bag
Oh what can be more perfect?
Than a fried chicken fight,
And picnic under the moonlight,
Buttered by clumsy-ditch-lady stories,
Some stupidities and good laughs,
Oh yes, it was romantically wondrous,
An inexplicable set of Shakespeare’s lust.

Therefore, just one thing left in mind,
Just popped out from a voluptuary heart line,
And boy, I couldn’t get this out until Sunday
One question bugged my brain soon it will fray,
O what can I do to get your kiss of the day?

at the studio

Words just flew by as you hold my hand. Like the concentration will do if they had had the wings.
Night was just freezed out my sight of smile. Like they will lock me up in the breeze of a heartbeat.
Oh and you just paralyzed the sorrow out of me. Like a fairy will do to Neil Perry's life.

I want you. I trust you. I am coming to you.
(Oscar Wilde-1895)

August 30th

I am not a fairytale lady, boy
You can put me in any Cinderella story
Still prince charming wasn’t my thing
Romance for me just a hell of routines
Killing for realities,
Crying for happy ending
Oh, that’s why for you boy,
Just give me a shock of warming sun
Seal me on a steamed seat of a truck,
Bring me up gas containers and spinto band,
Traffic, dehydration and lack of romance

I DON’T GIVE A FUCKING CARE,

Cos I will fall for you, anyways…

malahan kata kata yg seharusnya bikin ilpil
malah kata kata sayang buat gua

if there any other words can top those words, tell me and let me know.

letter to beautiful

Hi there beautiful. I just want to say that I love the way you bring the world to me.
You’ve touched me through some picturesque pictures, scenic plans, a striking pose, with a bottle full of nightmares and text messages.
Oh, I just can’t get away from it, addicted to it with a very childish tone. Where did you go these past years? I’ve been waiting for someone to sing me John Legend at noon and BBB at night.
Take me over, beautiful. Just tie me to your belt and I’ll be your dog forever. Really really.

soon?

Can this really end?
I am still thinking about you, but no
I can’t sketch you like she did?
We are the end
Why am I still thinking about us?
Me with higher level of believing
Can’t stand you two
Your summer getaways it’s now over
No more disappointing pictures
Or proud voices of an ex
We are the end
Let the white moon leaves our sights
Let the uphill dream house leaves our minds
And the rain will come to our path and erase it, Soon…