Everytime I reminisce bout you,
the first thing which popped out was your face.
It doesn't matter what you looked like now,
whether is it prettier, became more adorable,
I would still say you have not changed a bit.
The picture of you is still with me, I've lost track
of the picture where we took, it was the only one.
Damn that bastard which looted my phone.
If I could find you now, things would get better.
I don't want us to remain as friends nor acquaintance,
I want more. More than what anyone expect.
They've said we're meant to be, but thanks to
my foolishness and selfish attitude, I've lost you.
Now, I hope to change for the better, but the fact
that I've lost you is still there, I can't change anything.
I shall wait..
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