Sometime At This Time

Nineteenth

Just wondering

What if it will be happening?

That one day you just came,

To say that It's me you want to claim?

What if you'll say,

"I came here to stay"?

But I shrugged, " Why?,

When you've already make me cry?."

You'd say, "I didn't mean to.

It's my fault of what I've gotten into."

With what you've said,

I let myself again be misled.

All I have is wishful thinking

That both our eyes are twinkling

For a love with each other

That no one else can bother.