Cold War

We are not talking
He is not looking
And I am not looking
This is such a strange feeling

Are we pretending?
Or it is just so annoying?
This is so far to the ending
Feels like only beginning

For how long this is continuing?
Until one of us is devastating?
Until one of us come apolpgizing?
Or there is no ending?

I wish we can start shouting
To release whatever frustrating
To explain whatever misunderstanding
So that we can start mending

Chocolate

Today is my happiest day of the week and also a frustrated day. Happiest because I got a lovely gift here as my birthday gift from my COO. Nice huh... I don't have a heart to eat it . Colleagues were drooling over the chocolates.

Forrest Gump said "Life is like a box of chocolate, you never know what you are going to get." I guess today I got a rotten one for I had a fight with someone. Tapir asked me to write a poem. Hope this one will do to vent out my frustration.

It is a wonder,

What brought us to be so close together,

A friend who can share when heart is tender,

Yet, at times we fight with each other.

It makes me wonder,

Was it so hard to understand each other,

Was it so tough to just listen to each other,

Or it is just us trying not to decipher?

I wish things will turn out kinder,

But your ego and my pride are the hinders,

We only hurt each other.

Is this the end of what we shared together?

Or this is a new beginner?

If we are given a chance to start all over,

Will you be hoping to know somebody better?

Or you will be hoping that we can get through this together?

Sigh....