You even call most of the night;
Every word means a lot
Your voice means so much,
Made me smile with your sweet desire,
and your joke made me laugh like a
pumpkin pun;
We never plan to go out once in a while
but we end up together enjoying each others
time,
when I'm with you will count as the best time
and when time pass will be a scar;
I sometimes think will it ever last?
how far? ,
I don't know why I'm writing this scrap
I guess it's the effect of my thought
" I really miss you, when will you be back?"
i don't really know what to call this, but I made this a year ago, I was missing someone back then, i was in the mood to write this and really
ryhm each words, and i came up with my so call "thought-poem". weird huh? i don't know what to call this crap. So then, i posted it now, because I AM FEELING THE SAME WAY AGAIN :| and i have no idea how to write it down, and i guess this will be the perfect one to put into words, how i am feeling right now.
and i hope and pray that he'll be back one of this days.
- honey

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