Minggu, 14 November 2010

My Night's Story

every night comes,
sitting on the bed,
i always be a dreamer.
i close my eyes and starting to day dream..

i want to sit on his chair.
i want to remember his face.
i want to imagine his smile.
i hope his kindness.

i want my phone rang 'cause his call.
i want my phone's inbox has a lot of his text.
i want him to knock on my door.
i hope his attention.

but, what did i do?
subconsciously, i cried.
and then fell asleep.
next day, i do it again, again, and more..

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