Tired, sick of this feeling
This dark n cruel loneliness
Can't sleep staring at the ceiling
Like a semi-dead tigress
Alive again when the phone rings
Empty smile appears on my face
But this duration is for a while
Like my heart comes back from a race
Trying hard not to weep
Fearing she'll hear my cries
Yet the tears stream down my cheek
Escaping my sorrowful eyes
On my bed is an ocean of tears
How much more should I take?
But I'd wait a thousand years
For her and for love's sake
Monday, December 28, 2009
For Love's Sake
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