A Dreamer, A Lover

Dear readers

Tirta here. I crafted this blog to share with you my personal love life and also experiences of whom that are close to me.

You see some people would think love stories are lame. Some others would say we are stupid to fall too deep in love. Infact, they just don't know (yet) how love feels, they don't (yet) let it in, they don't (yet) give it away. Indeed, dreamers are closer to the reality of love than the realists themselves.

Live for love is fulfilling, nothing beats the feel. Realize, it's your call.

"I have spread my dreams beneath your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams." W.B. Yeats

Inspiring Read

May you be a reader of blogs about life and experience, check this out, I have been inspired by Lisis Blackston with her writings on Quest For Balance

Never be afraid to show your feelings..

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

I Got Pen in My Hand


You Got a Mail!


Hi love,

How are you doing? Good?
Wondering whether you're still having those lovely words as you used to have or being lame'ish that then l would think you're becoming the cutest.

Haha.. Sorryy. I'm just missing you. :)


So.. Right now, I'm just here writing.
Back into my silent moments.
Difference is that sometimes back then I used to love being alone in the moments, but now, I would prefer being at some drugs store with all the sick people waiting for medicines than to stay here.
...

I wonder what changed me. Or the moments.




Anyway hey.. It's such a windy day
It still feels the same dear
I mean the wind, um.. I mean..
..I don't know why but.. the day was ours
And my feeling is still the same
Maybe that's why.

Haha.. Now I'm hating songs that would make me think of you
But I kinda like them too. They got nice words
Those that could make me feel as if you're here..
If only you were here.



















I should not sigh over things here.
You wouldn't like it
But who cares.. as if I was liking the moment you got unreasonably mad at me anyway.
It's just crazy why I would still care for you.
Stupid kid.. I thought you would've known why.

"Why don't you just hug me
and just listen carefully"

It hurt dear
And still does...

I need you somewhere that my eyes could see
and my arms could reach
Because really..
You are already everywhere within me

Stay in..
It's all ok..

Sleep tight
Goodnight

---
Me


"When you missed some parts, even a good movie wouldn't end nicely, yet you would keep guessing about what happened in the middle of the movie. And as if you wouldn't be able to watch it again, think how you would feel."

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