The first sight on you,

it's like the everything had stopped,

looking at you it's like there is no tomorrow,

your smile is like honey

but not as sweet as honey,

all the feeling is so right,

looking at you but not knowing you

is the mistakes that I kept repeating;

even after knowing you

but not to had you in hand,

it's more wicked sad.

It's like the shadow that everyone process,

only able to feel and saw it,

but not able to held it or talk to it,

when there isn't any light,

the shadow will not be there,

not to say it's gone but its invisible to be seen.