stalker

sometimes we dont know why we do this things and do that things..
but after sometimes of thinking, we just know how less genius (stupid) we be that time...

but cant even turn back time...
we just regret...

people always said.."think before u do"...
but in that time we think but still do the things that we regret leter...

sometimes i cant even know which one is telling the truth...
should i believe anyone or what i need to do is just to ignore all of them...

i've been thinking...
stalker...a.k.a pengintip
the one that most people hates...
but dont they think that stalker also a human...
he stalk someone he care without want that someone knows...
if we think back, what a poor stalker...
either he knew the answer or not, nobody cares...what he knows that he just care...
but he satisfied...
he the one who stalk and knows everything but at last, he just alone...
hurt, sad, smile, and bleeding...all this was nature to stalker...
could anyone notice this stalker...absolutely no...
he just alone....from the begining till the last stand...he just alone...

why i telling this??
because i also one of them...

but seriusly, what i do is because of care....

song for the stalker

the love i dreaming of
is all so close to me
but all i can doo is
just watching u without words
in this city of strangers
i lived day by day painting love
waiting and hoping that youl’be here
with the scent of daisies

it is too late now
i finally recognize u
but maybe we were not meant to be
i never wanted to let this love fly away
but i am sorry i have to leave

every day in the same time
u alwayz nearby me
only i didn’t recognize stupidly and
u passed through me..

p/s: best friends...is really there??ehmmm