the art of rejection :)

i can hear the clock ticking. slowly.
everything was like stopping. for a second i forgot to breath.
i was to busy trying to have my eyes on a glimpse of an angel.
i thought it was but then in the middle of the crowd i realize it was not an angel.
but. you.

if i was asked, what so special about you.
there will be a silent answer from me. nothing.
but.
there is something that really make me keep thinking about you.
since the first time we talked. i kinda believed that you're different.
at night i wish to the stars. may be dia malaikat kecil ku.

someone that i can call-up to.
hey, you dahmakan?
hey, jom friday midnight movies?
hey , you dah tidur?
hey, kenapa you sedih.
hey, i'm here for you. for better or for worst.

but.

it turns out we're two different person.
you stole my heart dear but i know we never meant to be together.
i am here and you're there. with someone else. who really meant for.
i hope he gonna make you the happiest person. so that i can be happy.
that is the art of rejection. it brought me a little bit down to earth.
and able to keep a little bit of heaven. seeing you happy and smiling.

you stole my heart. like an angel. beautiful and loved. but can never be touched.