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Sabtu, 05 September 2009

I Miss You.

I am tired, Beloved,
of chafing my heart against
the want of you;
of squeezing it into little inkdrops,
And posting it.



Maybe he''s doing the same thing as me,
maybe he wants so bad to call me,
but just won't because i haven't called him.

Then again,
maybe i shouldn't fill myself with false hope
that he might just be missing me like i'm missing him.


Late at night when all the world is sleeping,
I stay up and think of you.
and i wish on a star that somewhere,
you're thinking of me, too.


I miss the talks we used to have,
I miss the voice i used to hear,
I miss hearing your funny stories,
I miss your laugh and the way we laugh together.
And above all these,
I just missing you..


I often catch myself constantly wondering how you are,
sitting alone in my mind set so far,
reminiscing about your smile, voice and touch.

I am missing you, too much!
I know you've been busy,
I had things to do, too.
We haven't talked for sometime,
I wonder if everything's fine.
I had other stuff in my mind,
but i had just tell you this..

I miss you..


I've just sent an mms of the first picture to him. Without a tex, or even subject. I have no guts to do that :(
And he just replied back with 'Miss u too' message.
But i still have no courage to call and talk to him, eventhough i really miss his voice.

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