20 August 2012
Sometimes in life, we feel so blue.
We're restless and don't know what to do.
And we wait for someone to stop by,
Someone to be bothered and ask why.
There may or may not be a reason to share.
But just craving to know what it feels like, to have someone to care.
That one special person who just wants to see you smile,
Who'd surprise and make you happy, every once in a while.
So when on the outside you're just crying,
That one person would know if inside you're dying.
He'd do every possible thing to set everything right,
Risk all he has, he just might.
I thought, We see all this in movies, see people do special things,
Think of what it would be like, gives us wings.
But then it hits me, maybe it's just in the movies, that it happens.
When it comes to reality, they're all selfish, coming with lies and puns.
Then I remembered a friend wishing me happiness,
And remembered my grandparents giving me a goodnight kiss.
I remembered my parents never letting me go away,
And every now and then having special things to give and say.
And maybe that special someone lies in every person you love, cuz they'll love you back,
if not soon, maybe later, if never, well its somewhere they lack.
But do I give damn? No, I have so many people to love me, even if not someone special to refer as 'he, him or his.'
Well, I just realized I have many and life's a bliss. :)
That Special Someone. • Opuss № I