I have been fighting,screaming and kissing in the rain,and that's the way I love you.
Why do I have these strange feelings of falling in love again,the emptiness of missing someone,the sorrow of not seeing her.
I failed to comprehend all that,perharps love already put its hand on my shoulder,again.
If she only ever sees me as a different person..
I stoned at my table for a moment,with my worn out jeans,a staint of Baskin Robins is still stuck there.Resting my head on my palm,trying to recap what had happenned these past few months.Immediately,my attention was distracted by swaying flowers beside the door.When was the day I used to appreciate these tiny little things that always succeed in cheering me up.I started to think again.
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