29.5.11

Being face to face

I love to call out your name in silence just to see whether you'd hear it.

I silently pray that you feel all this mushiness like me.

I want to know what you were thinking when our eyes are locked together for seconds.

I desperately want to hold your bare hands closed to mine.

I start jotting lots of wishes. One is that you'd know even before I need to spread all these out. But I guess for now I'd rather you don't.

Don't leave me yet. The parachute is not ready to take my fall.

4 comments:

  1. aku juga sentiasa melakukan seperti yang tertera di baris pertama setiap kali aku berseorangan..

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  2. afrohead - just in case kalau-kalau hati dah lupa bagaimana rasa yang itu, heh.

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  3. dobot - cry all you want dearie. because sometimes, that's the only thing we are capable of.

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