21 October 2008

half a day separated

last time
our time are one
whenever i want to see you
just a matter of fingertip

it was easy
almost to easy
too easy to get
too easy to forget

but when you're not around
this world seems wierd
my tiredness is building up like tower
standing straight like a piercing gigant

our time have separated for half a day
reaching you means i must race against time
a race that no man will ever win against
a race with no hope of winning

yet i cling on that very slim chance
a chance that time allow me
once more...
to see you once again


P.S. Dedicated yo me actually... man, i do really miss you
when you're back?

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