Thursday, 11 April 2013

The story in the middle of night

Good morning,
it was 2.50 a.m yet I'm still standing here.
looking up the moon
is someone starring at the same moon, too?

I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us,
how we met,
and the sparks flew instantly 
then people would say they're the lucky ones.

I used to know my place was a spot next to you,
now I'm searching the room for an empty seat, 
cause lately I don't even know what page you're on

a simple complication, 
it is understandably? 
miscommunication lead to fallout,
so many things that I wish you to knew.

Is it killing you,
like it's killing me? 

I just wish you to understand me once.
treat me the way you want me to treat you
its simple principle.

Had to sleep, wish me luck for my test tomorrow. :)

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