Friday, March 18, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
It's only words
#25
Sometimes, words are not needed. The look in your eyes says more than words ever can.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Open Oceans
#26
These spaces feel
like open oceans
Waiting
Just waiting for
the ship to sail in
the waves to break
my heart to un-ache
to reignite this flame.
The wind whispers
your name, a teasing
tickle at the edge
of my seeping
drowning
conciousness.
Anchor me with
the weight of you
And never leave
me drifting again.
(c) Hazlin Aminudin, 2011
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Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Monday, March 14, 2011
Without you things go hazy
#28
This song always makes me think of you.
I watched you sleepin' quietly in my bed
You don't know this now butThere's somethings that need to be saidAnd it's all that I can hearIt's more than I can bearWhat if I fall and hurt myselfWould you know how to fix me?What if went and lost myselfWould you know where to find me?If forgot who I amWould you please remind me?Oh, cause without you things go hazy.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
The Little Things
#29
Sometimes it is not the elaborate gestures that tug so hard at these heart strings. It's the little things that can mean so much, be the weight that makes my heart so full, threatening to burst with so much emotion.
Like, the way you're always the first one who'd reach out to hold hands as we walk. Like how you'd brush my hair away when it gets in my face. It can be the hugs that we'd share after a few days apart. Or talking in the car as we drive. Or singing the same songs, even if my song-knowledge can definitely not surpass yours.
And it can even be a simple sms or a call. It might not seem like much, but the thought that you might be missing me just like I am missing you could really make my day. Just a few words by sms could send me soaring.
It can be just cooking together, then sitting down while watching a movie. It can be just being in the same room, reading different books, but just being together.
Mundane, I know, but it's the little things that remind me I'm alive and in love. And for that I am thankful.
I love you, Asdil.
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