Late night conversations trigger thoughts that were buried in heart and mind.
Am I still in your heart?
You came. And became special in my heart.
You left. And said nothing.
Now I’m telling you I miss you.
That I want to see you again.
And you skip.
Time can ease the hurt.
And time can fade everything.
And you’re now faded in my heart.
Then one day, it crossed my mind,
That I’m missing you.
And I suddenly want to run to you.
And I suddenly want to talk to you.
Then I stopped.
I wondered if I’m still in your heart.
Then I wondered if I’ve ever been in your heart.
If you just come back. And give me the answer.
I’ll just go straight to you.
And give you my care.
I’ll just stay by your side.
And give you my free hugs.
[So answer me,
Am I still in your heart?]
[az]
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