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.
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Sometime At This Time
RandomWritings and musings on how my heart is going to be victorious on various occasions in life, love and dreams
