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Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-14682621889071036952012-09-19T13:46:00.000+08:002012-09-19T13:46:50.619+08:00...mengenangmu...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_XQ3tmjaiRxRc79C3AdWJHEJCBJuSu1g4LPazYgKmgHRsE5O4uejPX5krKwYyN6J7WJfp9LNBu7WkcH63z_ONuV4_IpdNvWhSm42GjTRiGfotZ0H_nNcMPOUJeSxMoR2FeDNFTzcxdm17/s1600/HGF.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_XQ3tmjaiRxRc79C3AdWJHEJCBJuSu1g4LPazYgKmgHRsE5O4uejPX5krKwYyN6J7WJfp9LNBu7WkcH63z_ONuV4_IpdNvWhSm42GjTRiGfotZ0H_nNcMPOUJeSxMoR2FeDNFTzcxdm17/s1600/HGF.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-59455522593065205782012-09-19T09:04:00.001+08:002012-09-19T09:04:08.444+08:00...mengenangmu...“Sometimes you miss the memories, not the person” <br />
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We all have those memories we’ve shared with that one person. That special person that we seem to believe will always remain in our hearts. That one we can always say they were the best we have ever had. We put it in the back of our head, were it can stay, that they will always be apart of us somehow. That there is no way they can possibly leave our minds or our hearts.<br />
For a year and a half now I have led myself to believe that this one guy will forever be apart of me and there’s no way of me getting rid of him. I have been spending this year and half wishing I could just <strong>go back.</strong> But what I haven’t realized until recently is that I don’t necessarily miss <em>him,</em> i miss the<strong> memories</strong> that i had with him. When I see him today, all I see is the memories. But when I actually look at him and just him I don’t miss having him in my life. Because when he was apart of my life I feel like all he ever did was bring drama to my life. We would fight all the time over stupid stuff and sometimes he would be a complete asshole for no reason. I can’t count on two hands how many times this boy has made me cry. I don’t miss his cocky personality. I don’t miss the name calling. I don’t miss the late nights<em></em> I stayed up crying over him. I don’t miss any of that shit at all. All I miss is the couple of good memories we shared together. The memories are the things that keep me up at night. The memories are the things that remind me of him. The memories are the only thing that I really have left from that relationship. And the memories are the only thing I miss. Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-22154372541743688412012-09-19T09:01:00.001+08:002012-09-19T09:01:15.465+08:00...mengenangmu...“Sometimes you miss the memories, not the person” <br />
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We all have those memories we’ve shared with that one person. That special person that we seem to believe will always remain in our hearts. That one we can always say they were the best we have ever had. We put it in the back of our head, were it can stay, that they will always be apart of us somehow. That there is no way they can possibly leave our minds or our hearts.<br />
For a year and a half now I have led myself to believe that this one guy will forever be apart of me and there’s no way of me getting rid of him. I have been spending this year and half wishing I could just <strong>go back.</strong> But what I haven’t realized until recently is that I don’t necessarily miss <em>him,</em> i miss the<strong> memories</strong> that i had with him. When I see him today, all I see is the memories. But when I actually look at him and just him I don’t miss having him in my life. Because when he was apart of my life I feel like all he ever did was bring drama to my life. We would fight all the time over stupid stuff and sometimes he would be a complete asshole for no reason. I can’t count on two hands how many times this boy has made me cry. I don’t miss his cocky personality. I don’t miss the name calling. I don’t miss the late nights<em></em> I stayed up crying over him. I don’t miss any of that shit at all. All I miss is the couple of good memories we shared together. The memories are the things that keep me up at night. The memories are the things that remind me of him. The memories are the only thing that I really have left from that relationship. And the memories are the only thing I miss. Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-49863647213543485942012-09-19T08:56:00.005+08:002012-09-19T08:56:28.128+08:00...mengenangmu...“Sometimes you miss the memories, not the person” <br />
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We all have those memories we’ve shared with that one person. That special person that we seem to believe will always remain in our hearts. That one we can always say they were the best we have ever had. We put it in the back of our head, were it can stay, that they will always be apart of us somehow. That there is no way they can possibly leave our minds or our hearts.<br />
For a year and a half now I have led myself to believe that this one guy will forever be apart of me and there’s no way of me getting rid of him. I have been spending this year and half wishing I could just <strong>go back.</strong> But what I haven’t realized until recently is that I don’t necessarily miss <em>him,</em> i miss the<strong> memories</strong> that i had with him. When I see him today, all I see is the memories. But when I actually look at him and just him I don’t miss having him in my life. Because when he was apart of my life I feel like all he ever did was bring drama to my life. We would fight all the time over stupid stuff and sometimes he would be a complete asshole for no reason. I can’t count on two hands how many times this boy has made me cry. I don’t miss his cocky personality. I don’t miss the name calling. I don’t miss the late nights<em></em> I stayed up crying over him. I don’t miss any of that shit at all. All I miss is the couple of good memories we shared together. The memories are the things that keep me up at night. The memories are the things that remind me of him. The memories are the only thing that I really have left from that relationship. And the memories are the only thing I miss. Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-38481583872327244342012-09-19T08:36:00.000+08:002012-09-19T08:36:45.747+08:00...mengenangmu...I miss you when something really good happens,<br />
because you are the one I want to share it with.<br />
I miss you when something is troubling me,<br />
because you are the one who understands me so well.<br />
I miss you when I laugh and cry<br />
because i know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow<br />
and my tears disappear.<br />
I miss you all the time,<br />
but I miss you most when i lay awake at night<br />
and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other.Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-73170077645796537502012-09-18T10:22:00.000+08:002012-09-18T10:22:08.634+08:00...mengenangmu...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sometimes you miss the memories,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">not the person !!!!!</span></div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-28910420429785339052012-09-12T08:11:00.001+08:002012-09-12T08:11:51.351+08:00...mengenangmu...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...ku iramakan kenangan buatmu...</span></div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-2234410757536535582012-06-28T14:53:00.001+08:002012-06-28T14:53:07.294+08:00...mengenangmu...<div style="text-align: center;"><3 Ke mana saja ku berlari... wajahmu selalu dihati <3</div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-58900003280580918212012-06-28T10:33:00.000+08:002012-06-28T10:33:43.633+08:00...mengenangmu...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9j1U9sxFGS_3ZKJgTsL1zIFqr1oYs2z9nwridzmZzetF2CIIVI0yQFg9e2WeYAGL8sHLeGgKHRN5G8yfVgWX0W8knJ0HjXLpBna5ktnhR_UqjcoQIl2bcLcYOK88KzQtCGZmo95m2VGeZ/s1600/myt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9j1U9sxFGS_3ZKJgTsL1zIFqr1oYs2z9nwridzmZzetF2CIIVI0yQFg9e2WeYAGL8sHLeGgKHRN5G8yfVgWX0W8knJ0HjXLpBna5ktnhR_UqjcoQIl2bcLcYOK88KzQtCGZmo95m2VGeZ/s400/myt.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-66969066285229222222012-06-28T10:12:00.000+08:002012-06-28T10:12:52.347+08:00...mengenangmu...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhcKxoub9gIwLz6fhYmTDvKfTLwG37lHfRgz127FORshLfk-1n1jI1GEHptGDVzs-ylS-hookQbA1oBb1dnZPPjSpzMz5BoH3fazBHrJ2ob-JConRHOde52ba4em5Rya00ARCItRayZUhr/s1600/mhg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="356" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhcKxoub9gIwLz6fhYmTDvKfTLwG37lHfRgz127FORshLfk-1n1jI1GEHptGDVzs-ylS-hookQbA1oBb1dnZPPjSpzMz5BoH3fazBHrJ2ob-JConRHOde52ba4em5Rya00ARCItRayZUhr/s400/mhg.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-6652344123553369892012-05-17T16:41:00.003+08:002012-05-17T16:41:26.565+08:00...mengenangmu...<h1 style="background-color: white; color: #0066cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 18px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: capitalize; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Menunggumu – Nama Yang Tertulis</h1><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Ada sebuah nama yang aku tuliskan dikertas merah…<br />
Kertas yang tak akan pernah hilang di perjalanan waktu…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Bintangpun datang membawa pesona dan harapan…<br />
Membuat<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="http://www.gudangpuisi.com/2011/01/jatuh.html" style="color: #0066cc; text-decoration: none;" title="Baca juga puisi jatuh..">jatuh</a><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>dan bangun mencari<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="http://www.gudangpuisi.com/2011/05/impian-2.html" style="color: #0066cc; text-decoration: none;" title="Baca juga puisi Impian..">impian</a>…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Tetapi rembulan datang tanpa ada persaan dihati…<br />
Hati yang selalu lelah tuk menunggu sebuah keputusan…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Lelaaaaaaaaaaaaaah sekali rasanya…<br />
Menunggu,mennggu, dan menunggu<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="http://www.gudangpuisi.com/2011/09/sang-rembulan.html" style="color: #0066cc; text-decoration: none;" title="Baca juga puisi Sang Rembulan..">sang rembulan</a><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>sendirian…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Sesungguhnya ada sosok bintang didalam hati…<br />
Hati yang terukir terang didalam kegelapan…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Yang setiap detik datang di peti terdalam…<br />
Tanpa mengerti arti decitan dihati…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Sudah lamaku menunggu perasaan itu…<br />
Perasaan yang masih tergenggam erat sang surya…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Aku<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="http://www.gudangpuisi.com/2012/04/hanya-bisa-menunggu.html" style="color: #0066cc; text-decoration: none;" title="Baca juga puisi Hanya bisa Menunggu..">hanya bisa menunggu</a><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>sang surya jatuh saat terangnya malam…<br />
Karena masih ada bintang harapan yang bisa aku impikan…</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Impian yang aku inginkan di umur hidupku…<br />
Yaitu cinta yang masih akan aku tunggu sampai umur hidpuku berakhir…</div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-38520551592952030002012-05-17T16:40:00.003+08:002012-05-17T16:40:44.053+08:00...mengenangmu...<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"></div><h1 style="color: #0066cc; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; text-align: left; text-transform: capitalize;">Tak Untuk Kumiliki</h1><br />
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;">terdiamku di sudut ksedihanku<br />
mlihatmu memilih dan itu bkn diriku<br />
aku tersadar kekuranganku tak cukup tug bisa memilikimu<br />
tpi apalah dayaku dgn semua impi ku tug memilikimu</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;">ku lihat kau trsenyum dgn pilihan mu<br />
membuatku trsadar bahwa itulah kbahagianmu<br />
aku harus menerima mski itu <a href="http://www.gudangpuisi.com/2011/01/pedih.html" style="text-decoration: none;" title="Baca juga puisi PEDIH.."><span style="color: black;">pedih</span></a><br />
aku harus menerima mski sakit yg kurasakan</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;">namun kan ku abadikan cintaku hanya untukmu<br />
mski kau tak untuk ku miliki<br />
dan kau harus ingat aku kan slalu ada untukmu mzki kau tak ada untukku…</div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-58136232640515242272012-05-17T16:23:00.000+08:002012-05-17T16:23:34.017+08:00...lagu & kenangan...<div style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"></div><h2 class="title" style="background-color: #1b1814; border-bottom-color: rgb(53, 48, 42); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #bd934f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 1.75em; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.15em; margin: 0px 0px 10px; padding: 13px 10px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Saat Terakhir</h2><br />
<div style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"><span style="color: teal;">Tak pernah terpikir olehku<br />
Tak sedikitpun ku bayangkan<br />
Kau akan pergi tinggalkan kusendiri</span></div><div style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em;"><span style="color: teal;">Begitu sulit kubayangkan<br />
Begitu sakit ku rasakan<br />
Kau akan pergi tinggalkan ku sendiri</span></div><div style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em;"><span style="color: teal;">Dibawah batu nisan kini<br />
Kau tlah sandarkan<br />
Kasih sayang kamu begitu dalam<br />
sungguh ku tak sanggup<br />
Ini terjadi karna ku sangat cinta</span></div><div style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em;"><span style="color: teal;">Inilah saat terakhirku melihat kamu<br />
Jatuh air mataku menangis pilu<br />
Hanya mampu ucapkan<br />
Selamat jalan kasih</span></div><div style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em;"><span style="color: teal;">Satu jam saja kutelah bisa cintai kamu;kamu;kamu di hatiku<br />
Namun bagiku melupaknmu butuh waktuku seumur hidup<br />
Satu jam saja kutelah bisa sayangi kamu… di hatiku<br />
Namun bagiku melupaknmu butuh waktuku seumur hidup<br />
di nanti ku……</span></div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-84425288987268036552012-05-16T11:52:00.000+08:002012-05-16T11:52:41.850+08:00...mengenangmu...<div style="text-align: center;">Cinta akan hidup bersama dengan waktu,apabila waktu itu mati, maka matilah cinta itu...</div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-89665755199470590562012-05-16T11:17:00.000+08:002012-05-16T11:17:19.146+08:00...lagu & kenangan...Kekal<br />
<br />
Tidak percaya<br />
Dan pernah aku menduga<br />
Kasih terpisah<br />
Dalam sekelip mata<br />
<br />
Sukar untuk dimengerti<br />
Berat untuk difahami<br />
Mengapa mawarku berduri<br />
<br />
Kau pelangi mengiringi gerimisku<br />
Kau.. kau di dalam hatiku<br />
Kau dalam ingatan<br />
Kau sebagai kasihku<br />
Kekal sepanjang zaman<br />
<br />
Kira kau dan aku<br />
Satu hari nanti<br />
Akan bersatu<br />
<br />
Biar terbakar jiwa di perjalanan<br />
Ku bersumpah<br />
Akan pulang ke pangkuan<br />
<br />
Kau cahaya menyinari duniaku<br />
Kau kekal di dalam hatiku<br />
<br />
Kau dalam ingatan<br />
Kau sebagai kasihku<br />
Kekal sepanjang zaman<br />
Kira kau dan aku<br />
Satu hari nanti<br />
Akan bersatu ( 2X )Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-59433022733316695562012-04-30T11:34:00.000+08:002012-04-30T11:34:19.581+08:00...lagu & kenangan...Dulu<br />
Aku pandang diriku<br />
Kekasih yang setia<br />
Tak pernah berdusta<br />
Kini<br />
Aku mulai merasa<br />
Sedap hati mendua<br />
Perlahanku tinggalkan kamu<br />
Tapi<br />
Semakin jauh aku<br />
Semakin aku rindu<br />
Rindukan kamu<br />
<span id="more-6771"></span><br />
Menyesal aku putuskan kamu<br />
Kerna ternyata aku tak mampu<br />
Menahan siksa azab cintamu<br />
Aduh aduh mana tahan batinku<br />
<br />
Mungkin<br />
Mungkinkah kita bisa<br />
Perbaiki semua<br />
Kembali bersama<br />
<br />
Kerna semakin jauh aku<br />
Semakin aku rindu<br />
Rindukan kamu<br />
<br />
Menyesal aku putuskan kamu<br />
Kerna ternyata aku tak mampu<br />
Menahan siksa azab cintamu<br />
Aduh aduh mana tahan batinku<br />
<br />
Benar apa kau ucapkan dulu<br />
Takkan mudah ku lepaskan kamu<br />
Menyesal aku curangi kamu<br />
Aduh aduh Tuhan tolong aku<br />
<br />
Menyesal aku tinggalkan kamu<br />
Kerna ternyata aku tak mampu<br />
Menahan siksa azab cintamu<br />
Aduh aduh mana tahan batinku<br />
<br />
Benar apa kau ucapkan dulu<br />
Takkan mudah ku lepaskan kamu<br />
Menyesal aku curangi kamu<br />
Aduh aduh Tuhan tolong aku<br />
<br />
Menyesal aku putuskan kamu<br />
Kerna ternyata aku tak mampu<br />
Menahan siksa azab cintamu<br />
Aduh aduh mana tahan batinkuFysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-18639137928043788112012-04-25T13:33:00.000+08:002012-04-25T13:33:55.844+08:00...mengenangmu...<div style="text-align: center;">~It's sad when the people who gave you the best memories, become a memory.~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">~When i close my eyes i see you, when i open my eyes i miss you~ </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">~Those Lovely Moments When Your Really Sleepy,<br />
<br />
But You Don't Want to Go To Sleep Because<br />
<br />
Your Talking To That Special Person ♥ :))~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">~you're the one person i could never let go of~ </div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-3703228627965402092012-03-28T11:34:00.000+08:002012-03-28T11:34:35.252+08:00...mengenangmu...<b>Mengimbau Kenangan Itu Perit</b><br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIQbmQWwOwyh9UiT51YkSHHFK_UoW4nGy6JOrvX2aLxKoqQ8EAQPgSiU3f0eveYfd2FwsvUj_wfkQxeibMYVYmJzA_-RDegnkZLz7bkN4xSZiQbSgR0mZuILft8gfxq9CRGX8wWQ0euBWa/s1600/391001_330284080332137_100000516434247_1353232_1790421686_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIQbmQWwOwyh9UiT51YkSHHFK_UoW4nGy6JOrvX2aLxKoqQ8EAQPgSiU3f0eveYfd2FwsvUj_wfkQxeibMYVYmJzA_-RDegnkZLz7bkN4xSZiQbSgR0mZuILft8gfxq9CRGX8wWQ0euBWa/s1600/391001_330284080332137_100000516434247_1353232_1790421686_n.jpg" /></a></div>Rasa yang hadir tika setiap kenangan yang datang menjelma membuatkan kita selalu jatuh tersungkur dalam menghadapi realiti, bahagia itu bukan lagi milik kita.. Dan hari hari yang berlalu, melangkah kita dalam kegelapan menuju satu arah yang suram pada kita.. Sedang meronta mencari mana jauhnya pergi satu sinar cahaya dulu pernah kita punyai tapi kita sunyi dalam dakap sepi yang panjang..<br />
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<i>Mengapa amat perit dan menyakitkan perpisahan kita? Andai aku sudah melupakan kamu, pasti tiada lagi rindu bertandang.. Tiada saat dalam detik tidak mengingatkan kamu.. Aku mampu lagi tersenyum seolah tiada kesalan yang ku ingat.. Pada hakikatnya amat aku dambakan kamu.. Sampai bila air mata ini berhenti mengalir</i>....<br />
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<i>Menyimpan kenangan itu sangat menyakitkan, apalagi jika dia tidak menjadi milik kita lagi, yang ada hanya tangis yg selalu menemani sepanjang hari.. Menginginkan pada satu harapan yang masih tertunggak untuk mengikis waktu lama untuk menghilangkan rasa cinta itu..</i><br />
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Kita rebah dalam angan yang tak sudah sudah, meniti peritnya perasaan yang masih tersimpan jauh di dalam jiwa.. Kita lemah dan hanyut dibuai kekecewaan yang dalam.. Masih menjadi satu siulan pada mata yang memandang, menjadi bualan pada telinga yang mendengar.. Dan mata memandang dengan rasa hiba melihat jatuhnya diri kita jauh hanyut mengharungi kepedihan keseorangan..<br />
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Terasa dihargai bila diri disayangi dan dicintai.. Walaupun kita tahu tak mgkin cinta kita bersatu bersama lagi.. Namun bahagai itu pernah seketika menjadi milik kita.. Dan kita pernah sama sama pergi jauh mencapai nikmatnya bintang berkelip di kala senja..<br />
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Saat kamu juga merasakan cinta antara kamu dan dia.. Dan nyatalah cinta yang hadir antara kamu cuma sekadar menguji dan menyakitkan.. Kerana kamu dan dia cuma bertemu untuk merasakan cinta yang membara.. Bukan untuk bersama.. Simpan saja rasa cinta itu menjadi kenangan lalu.. Doakan kebahagiaan bersama sama..<br />
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<i>Cinta tidak pernah meminta, ia sentiasa memberi, cinta membawa penderitaan, tetapi tidak pernah berdendam, tak pernah membalas dendam.. Di mana ada cinta di situ ada kehidupan, manakala kebencian membawa kepada kemusnahan..</i></span><br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq"><i>Dengar akan aku, aku bukan siapa siapa bagimu.. Kerana aku dan kamu punyai jalan yang berbeza.. Kerana aku dan kamu ada banyaknya kelainan.. Kamu bukan jua siapa siapa bagiku, cuma ada aku hanya sebaris kata bisu.. Buat tatapan hati yang lesu.. Namun kita adalah sama.. Kita adalah hambaNya yang banyak salah punyai rasa..</i></blockquote><div>Dan kenapa kita selalu saja menyalahkan takdir pabila suatu percintaan itu putus di tengah jalan? Dan kita terasa sudah berakhirnya satu kehidupan kita, dan membiarkan diri menjadi lemah kerana cinta tidak kesampaian.. Mengapa kita terus menyalahhi orang lain setiap yang berlaku..</div><div><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Dengar akan aku, baca kiasan dalam suram agar tenang selalu.. Bercerita akan coretan aku, berkongsi luahan namun pintaku, agar dinilai dan pahami apa maksudku.. Bukan nama ku minta, tapi ilmu yang baik disebar bersama agar yang derita, semakin ceria.. Agar bahagia itu terus ada.. Walau kadang sakit itu ada lukanya..</i></div></blockquote></div><div style="text-align: left;">Orang tidak merasakan apa yang hati sendiri inginkan.. Kita takut akan sesuatu hinggakan kita terlupa tentang soal hati kita.. Walau kita tersenyum indah, namun sedangkan di dalam hati kita menangis kesedihan..</div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-20647851756797890312012-03-28T11:23:00.000+08:002012-03-28T11:23:46.631+08:00...mengenangmu...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEZndqpz6rESLsv9eltS3y4emy4XOZ_nwXDI5ZoL5kS5flrDG2FnKj1Kby9QV3Kd1rThToZrmmgu0u7OWCTp-uuLR51vR1Klqss5-Jt1OfFhi3gjVU4p7DdpqywuSGMLQHFrVgWF-YIFUf/s1600/308775_229407670448386_100001374655774_578904_1645323007_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEZndqpz6rESLsv9eltS3y4emy4XOZ_nwXDI5ZoL5kS5flrDG2FnKj1Kby9QV3Kd1rThToZrmmgu0u7OWCTp-uuLR51vR1Klqss5-Jt1OfFhi3gjVU4p7DdpqywuSGMLQHFrVgWF-YIFUf/s320/308775_229407670448386_100001374655774_578904_1645323007_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Jika seseorang hadir dalam hidup kamu dan menjadi sebahagian daripada kamu, </div><div style="text-align: center;">tetapi atas sebab tertentu dia terpaksa pergi, </div><div style="text-align: center;">jangan terlalu sedih, terimalah kenyataan itu dan sekurang-kurangnya </div><div style="text-align: center;">dia pernah membahagiakanmu...</div>Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-82959502880079588022012-03-28T11:06:00.000+08:002012-03-28T11:06:57.399+08:00...lagu & kenangan...<h3 class="post-title entry-title">Autumn In My Heart</h3>Don’t turn away from me!<br />
Look into my eyes<br />
All the world is white<br />
Have you forgotten the promise you made?<br />
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Why have you given up on me?<br />
You did that so easily<br />
But to me it was so difficult<br />
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From the beginning<br />
We had a love that shouldn’t have been started<br />
My tears are mixed with pleading<br />
That I can’t put more of myself into you<br />
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* You mustn’t disappear from my life<br />
Know that you are my light<br />
If you leave, you take away my whole world<br />
Don’t forget that it will all disappear<br />
I want to breathe<br />
From in your love…<br />
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I smile whenever I think of you<br />
It becomes so hard on me<br />
I cry whenever I think of you<br />
I’m scared of everything<br />
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*lagu ni masa hangat bercinta money dulu.* sigh*Fysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2070177638133459810.post-64106468454893377102012-03-28T10:59:00.000+08:002012-03-28T10:59:41.095+08:00...lagu & kenangan...<h3 class="post-title entry-title">Drama Korea Stairway To Heaven</h3>Please look at me just once<br />
Please just let me in your heart<br />
I only want one thing<br />
Because you are always like heaven to me<br />
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You are so far away like you are someone else<br />
No matter how hard you try to hold onto me, you cant<br />
You are just like a sad dream in the darkness that you cant wake up from<br />
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*I know its wrong but I want you<br />
Just looking at you far away<br />
Is like death even when Im alive<br />
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**Don't leave, dont leave me here<br />
Please let me stay by your side<br />
So that my remaining love wouldn't be lonely<br />
Put me into your eyes<br />
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***If you would keep my heart, just a little bit of my heart...<br />
Even if tears are shed in the lost memories,<br />
I will forever love youFysa Ismailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08896075875343488923noreply@blogger.com0