*Her side*
Four years have passed since then
and here I am still wanting for us to be more than friends
in my mailbox waiting for his letter to come
staring at the blue sky, that is not really funThinking of he is really eating properly or not
worrying if he is taking sleep or studying a lot
its unfair, i know, because I'm not on his priority list
but he should send me a letter or two at leastI even remember the first time we met
crying myself to sleep, drowning in regret
singing the lullaby you though me how
I suddenly remember he's leaving nowI made it to the station and I saw him sitting
like I thought I'm still afraid to show him my real feeling
as he decided to leave and board the train
I pray that someday we will meet again......
YOU ARE READING
Departure
Short StoryA simple kiss to break the spell. Your heart precious feelings which i cannot tell. A simple touch i wanted from you. Solitary feeling, forever in blue.......