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..