Jealousy

It comes easily
Like an icy cold wind
It comes like a fire
That could burn everything on its way

It could give us heat
It could break us up
It could tear down the little ribbon
That had tied us together

Some may say that it gives us something
Love is too plain and cold without it
Love is too blank and meaningless without it
And it could tell us how much we love someone

Jealousy, oh, jealousy
You could tear siblings into half
You could tear spouses into two
You could tear friendship into enemies
You could tear relationship into tears


- Farina Chairunnisa, October 6th, 2009


remembering October 6th, 2008, the night we started to do what we do now ;) don't take it negatively guys!