In the middle of chaos, I stand. Your red eyes stare at me. I tell you I love you... And you don't reply.
I missed the times we were together. Your arms, holding me in the cold. The warmth smoothly crawls in me. Showing me the meaning of the word love.
I miss you. The way you kissed me. The way we'd be wraped around. The way we stand together, laughing loudly. The jokes we'd tell each other...
I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I love you too much to forget the pain of the time you're not with me.
Chu Nyan · Sat Mar 17, 2007 @ 09:23pm · 0 Comments |