Secrecy of Conscience

I was trying to regain my sanity, when you came with sparkles in those eyes.

Your charm like a plague to my wounds.

I was averting any strings, when you told me ‘this is where I belong’.

Your glance is overwhelming; taken control of me.

I was wondering of serenity, when out of sudden you get the half of me.

Your urge to stay bugging my contemplation.

I promised to myself not to letting anyone touch my soul over again, which finally I’d defy—for the 
sake of you.

The pain was linger on every part of my body; yet, you wash them away—disposing any cracked memories which I buried deep inside my heart.

I recuperated myself on my own, yet you insist to be there; to be here—where me is only a chaotic psyche who detests herself for being mere but a loser.

I was still in my hesitation.

Would I be ready to have a new muse? The question remains as you murmured, saying you want to resurrect my ideas of love.

Then, as I sipped my coffee while wandering what it is you really want, you gazing at me 
intentionally.

I wish you wholly awake when you said I was the one you ever wanted.

I wish you wittingly up when you said I am your desideratum.

Thus, please, fulfill this longing of tranquility.

Unravel me, to attain the whole of me—I whispered to you back, as you smiled and pulled me into your arms.

Because I finally—frantically—fighting a faith for you.

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