Thursday 30 August 2007

Seclusion




Facing the days thinking of you
But as time passes, it eats deeper..
Oh, what can I do but to hope?
When despair lies in wait.

What words to describe how much I care?
You once asked me: "Why do you like me?"
There’s so many reasons and yet no reasons
What comes from within need not be spoken.

Some might say it’s too early to say these things
But what do you know how I felt then and now?
I’ve been trying hard to find the right words
Of what that is yet to be..

Thank you.

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