Friday, February 23, 2007
As I stand here,
waiting in the cold morning.
Staring at my watch
with an unexplainable smile on my face.
It was the day,
The promised day.
I couldn't help having that silly smile
waiting, to say ,will you be my boy.
As the sun starts to set,
my smile became a frown.
Did you forget our date?
Are you just a little late.
Our promises starts to get a little blurer
I could no longer see our future
I held on, praying you could see
the tears that is flowing down my cheeks
Wheres these words you said to me
Saying i'm so important right now
How much you miss me and
now, its just too late.
You'll never understand,
how much this means to me
You're just the same as him
How insensitive
* another misty day
5:35 PM