To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?
I see your picture.
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.
this is what i feel right now, i really miss you, us and our happy moment
but i can do nothing
now i just can write this
i don't know what should i have to do
i just can laying on my bed, struggling with all of this pain
hoping and cheering for your happiness
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
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