you are a coincidence

remain your memories once again.
remember the first time we met?
boy i still remember your dark blue polo and that jeans you wear when finally we meet in the eye in a rushed. in a countdown 3,2,1 on that hospital lift. even none of us say any words, than the next we left and talk on the messenger about that coincidence.



then we finally left from that coincidence to many loveliest incidence i ever find before. you are awsome and you'd be the one i only see, till now.
when maybe the time is already up. somebody hold you warmer than i do, somebody more enchants you than i can do,
and maybe it is yesterday.


but you are still a coincidence, and i finaly see you again from the bus, and i finaly find you wave your hand to me and feel that shock moment again. in anyother coincidence. you wear your brown jacket that you used to wear, yesterday.

i'm still remembering you, what you wear, and all the coincidence, i love the most.

when losing him still one of a nice part from him

and now maybe his too far gone. left me behind with sobbed. maybe this is the hardest part when crying such a nice thing to take. when pastgazing such an easy thing to get.
and maybe i'm just one of many
and maybe i'm just too ordinary
and maybe i'm just too weak to get him out
hey sugar. remember when its about 07.00 pm in that living room? when much affection crawling down to both of us then a few hour you put your jacket on. called me fatty before you leave?
so that was the last time i saw your face as my man.
this maybe one of many nights i've been too blind with this incredible brokenhearted.
and there will be too many story at the end of this lovely history.
when losing you still one of your part to adore. when the joy comes with tears and remind about you.
theres no other you. and you'll be the one i only couldnt replace.

and tonight, i'm still drawn with this brokenhearted, your love songs, and a bunch of your memory.

hope you'll be there next to my gate, call me fatty, listen to those love songs. as we used to do.
as we used to do with love.