December 10, 2011

Clueless

The touch of your hands in my face,
The warm teary smile that i can see,
I would like to believe that you accept me
Is it too late? Or i'm just dreaming

The last time that i think of myself 
i nearly or completely loose you,
Now you want to think of yourself.
I understand truly.

Is there any chance for the two of us?
I am completely hanging right now,
Or you came back to him?
If then it really hurts..

The way you said words to me,
its like good bye's and see you around
how am i able to take care of myself
when its you in the first place who takes care of me ever since

I never ever entertain the thought of loosing you
It kills me so much that i want to stop breathing
Life for me is YOU...
Tomorrow for me is US... 






(i got an answer, SILA pa din...ouch!)




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