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[WG] Saying I Love You

You’d always ask me,
‘how come you never say “I love you?”
do you really love me?’

But you know,
I wanted something more sweeter,
I want to confess to you just like those lovers from movies, so that you won’t forget

I’ve waited for the white snow
I’ll confess to you now, the words I’ve held back

I love you
your smile brighter than the sunset
your two hands that embraced me
I love you, I love you

I promise that I will never leave you
I will always tell it to you face-to-face

You ask me what’s to hesitate about,
‘is it that hard?
I want to hear what you got to say’

But you know,
I wanted something more special,
I want a special day I can always remember, so that it won’t pass forgotten

I’ve waited for the white snow
I’ll confess to you now, the words I’ve held back

I love you
your smile brighter than the sunset
your two hands that embraced me
I love you, I love you

I promise that I will never leave you
I will always tell it to you face-to-face

I don’t want to separate with you
not even a single moment
when I lean on you, I hope the time will stop
I love you

I love you
your smile brighter than the sunset
your two hands that embraced me
I love you, I love you

I promise that I will never leave you
I will always tell it to you face-to-face

I love you, I love you
loving you, loving you
I love you

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“I love you.”

Really, how often has this topic passed by on my blog? Maybe two or four times I can’t even remember. All I know is that I haven’t been able to say these words for quite some time now. Shouldn’t that moment have come already, I think to myself. Because even though being all soft and emotional is not my cup of coffee [ 😛 ], I guess I start to understand now what this phrase means:
“You say it, because that’s the way you feel.”

Knowing well how cold-hearted and bitter I can be, it never even crossed my mind to say it just because I do. The number of times I have been able to force myself to do it can be counted on a pair of hands.
The number of times I meant it on the other hand… I think only once and that was to my mom.

It was a strange habit really; telling the ones I know I don’t love that I do, but then I tend to keep everything in silence from the ones I do love. It has been a while though since the last time those words have slipped my mouth. Should I start to say them again?
Oh my… I don’t think I can. I’ll rather love in silence~!

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