I haven't heard from her ever since... Her voice lingers in my ears, leaving a never ending trail of songs... Her face lingers on in my mind, imprinting an image ever so fine... Your distance makes absence unbearable... Just like how darkness is the absence of light.. But, nothin i can do about it. I do not own you, you are not my possession. I could only wait at a corner, waiting for the best thing to come.. which is you..
Yearning for you
Is perhaps most beautiful
Dreaming of you
Is love's cruel tool
Thinking of you
Am i a fool
Being with you
Can it be my one and only rule?
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
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