Sitting on the path hoping to find you on my way,
The path I am unaware
of, fogging up the view.
Looking on the clock
ticking every moment
But no sign of you coming towards my way.
The time that passed by,
The moment of feel gone by,
Wind touching the soul like a feel after a cold war.
Feel of a wonderful imagination,
Or a princess of the Disney land.
The one who’s gone
would never come back
But I still wish to see you again.
The tears dropped by,
The nostalgia coming around just make my heart sink.
These memories are killing me every moment.
When will this wait end,
When will this wound fill.
The loneliness fading away with the clinch of facade in my
heart.
-HA
-HA
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