Minggu, 02 Desember 2012

0 Mba ndy, cepet move on!

I never felt the ache of being alone, never
sensed an empty space inside myself.
Never felt the urge to fill a void with the
presence of someone else. But you
uncovered a feeling inside of me,
unfamiliar and unique. Created a vacancy
within where one never used to be. Dear
absentee, dear missing piece, I've missed
you since the day we met, the day we
met. Dear truant friend, dear tune stuck in
my head that i cant forget....A lost
memory, an errant wish, you were a
missing limb, every morning i had to
wake up and realize you were gone all
over again. An unfinished sentence, an
interrupted thought, a name on the tip of
my tongue. An unsent letter, an unopened
book, a lyrics left unsung. Dear absentee,
dear missing piece, I've missed you since
the day we met, the day we met. Dear
truant friend, dear tune stuck in my head.
Dear you.... I've got these feelings inside,
somehow i always knew you'd
understand. they've been laying dormant
for a lifetime. I'm waking up for the first
time.love.

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