Quit Playing Games With My Heart

My Pictures Never Smile

Dark skies at 6,
The inevitable river on the road,
Poured by the upset sky,
Perfect for the downs of the heart,
In the driver's seat,
Looking to an empty left,
For a dinner driven,
My facade of smile but..
How could tears fell,
When I drove for a celebration?

To the hall I walked,
More beautiful than a clear day,
With the sun too kind,
For not heat but joy it brought,
But why must I have a mask on,
When others have only their makeups on?
It is a celebration,
I celebrated, I did celebrate,
Only to the limits of good,
Too far from being complete.

I Am But A Perfect Being

I woke up with your face in front of me
Staring into uncertainty
Spilling the dreams on the floor
As I sat by, watching you pour all that's left
I said "please understand me"
And you said "please, it's just me"
I pondered seeing your lips shook
To verbalise the 3 words of purest
Yet the melody seem to never come
I shall be what you want me to be
But I am all but a perfect being

Allow me to taste perfection
I wish for your affection
Being a patient of patient
I hope to be liberated
To at last taste what is meant to be mine
So out of grasp
Beyond the truth of lies
For again, I am but a perfect being

Home is Where You Are

No I can't be home
Where I should belong
As home is just too far
From where I have missed for long

Just missing your scent
Missing the warmth you gave
Rekindling the imagination of your lips
Missing your humble love towards me
For humble is far from what it is

Every beep of my phone
Wishing it would be your name
So difficult to hope for hopes
When hopes remain unshaped

Your voice is grand
Skipping my heart a beat
Draining my veins of its warmth
Killing the sadness I have foretold

Please understand me
I just miss you