Last week we meet,
I didn't know his name.
This week we're friends,
how fast was that?
His face is in my mind,
How he walk, move and talk.
Now I know his name,
Wonder what does he feels.
Last night I stare in the mirror,
He stood here right infront of me.
He is not really there,
I want to touch him but i can't.
My mind was playing games with me again,
Are we really friends?
Does he not see that I exist?
Does he not know I have feelings too?
I wonder what is he up to
Ever since that day,
I could not forget the whole year.
Though we don't talk anymore,
But my feelings remains sincere.
I may not confess,
But I know me,
I know how i feel.
Now I've heard his taken,
What do I do with this feeling?
Go out like nothing ever happen?
Or cry all my heart out?
There's no way I could tell him,
He has found his happy ending.
Yet everynight, that man in my mirror,
He turns to me yet again.
I am happy with just that.
I am happy.
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