Pain is a Choice

I don’t know why but the more it hurts the more I laugh. Maybe being in pain is just an ordinary predicament to me where I used to face every day. Maybe pain has become my comfort zone. It became my home where I used to get out in a minute and after a while…

Love Is Home

There are tons of love in the world. Different forms, different way to express it but in the end of the day it is still love. The same love who hurt you a countless time. Even though this love hurts you still choose to go home to it. Even if others try to pull you…

Beside Me

We sat silently at the couch wondering what our future will hold. She leans closer to me as she mumbled how happy she is to be with me. The thing she didn’t know is that I am more happy to be her man. I always pray for the right girl to come and now there…

Yellow Shirt

Walking down on a crowded street surrounded by blue umbrellas. I keep on walking, trying to find your eyes among the strangers I met. In a crowded place like this, I always wanted to find you. Wearing a yellow shirt hoping you’ll find me first. The same shirt you love. The same shirt I wore…

Faded Away

In a party where the stars seems to be the only light. I danced with somebody—a stranger to be exact. His eyes dances and I am well aware of my cheeks probably tinted with red. His scent is addictive.  We strode the dancefloor with grace and heart thumping with the same beat. I rest my…

When a Philophobia Fell in Love

Some say that love is the greatest feeling you could ever feel. Some say that love can make you smile without a reason, can make you laugh, can make you feel happy and can inspire you to live your life. On the other side of the word love, others say that love can make you…