-Friday, May 21, 2010-10:27:00 PM Y
And as Im seated down here.
Resting my head on the sofa.
Im thinking of what's to be written next.
I strummed the guitar.
With the sounds of a broken note.
I don't seem to get the right tune in place.
My words were numb and bare.
It seems the air is different tonight.
I remembered your smell.
And i wish i could smell you tonight.
It's not working this way.
We both cannot communicate.
It's like we always say we don't agree much.
Our different views may one day separate us.
And as we walk out the door.
It seems none of us would turn back.
I'd cried if i see you again.
And i hope you feel the same way too.
I may have done the wrong things in life.
And that remains as it is.
I know i never say "i miss you".
I know i always wait.
I guess i may never have the chance anymore.
And we keep moving on....
-theBLEEDS.inc