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Once we watched a horror movie
You asked me if I was afraid
I just shook my head silently
Nothing can frighten me with you around
The only thing that can scare me now,
is to find you gone
***
(un)GrantedYou asked me if I was afraid
I just shook my head silently
Nothing can frighten me with you around
The only thing that can scare me now,
is to find you gone
***
too late, you are gone
i should have never trusted a shooting star
unfulfilled wishes, empty promises
or maybe you were never mine to begin
that night, it was raining stars
we sat at the shoreline and made our wishes
i wished
for you to be always here beside me
for you to know that i loved you
for you to love me back
even just a little
but
i never said a thing
the stars were supposed to do their job
wishes were supposed to come true
you were supposed to know
because i was the one
(amongst the insignificant millions)
who made a wish
even though i never said a thing
***
A little piece of work
Of taking things for granted and granting wishes.
A little piece of work
Of taking things for granted and granting wishes.
Gerald | Saturday, March 15, 2008 at 10:04 PM |
