a hammer on the head

maybe i was born ignorant...
if life were a school, i frequently play truant...

i missed too many important moments that just pass by...
and lets them just vaporized like steam to the sky...

friends came, but sometimes i don't see how much they stick to me through thick and thin...
then their meanings failed to crawl into deep inside of my insensitive skin...

but i must thank this special girl of mine...
who reminded me that somehow our lives always intertwine...

she spat on my face but not in a disgraceful way...
she showed me that a relationship must not be an empty game that we play...

furthermore, she said that lately i have failed to see...
that she believes i am less than a man i used to be...

it shocked me like a sledgehammer to the head...
because it really showed me that we should never take anything for granted...

so, i whisper to the pigeons, tell them to whisper it again to my lovely princess...
that she is my only one, and i could not care less...

<_mp_>