I MISS YOU
It's 12.oo midnight now,
and I'm emo-ing along to to Edward McCain's "I Could Not Ask For More".
I find myself suddenly thinking about you.
I miss you.
Especially during nights like these.
If people were to ask, "What is the one thing you miss from hall/Singapore?", and
"If you could bring it to the States with you, what would it be?"
I would, only after a split second of a hesitation say, you.
Yes, I know it has only been one sem since I've gotten to know you.
who ever said time was a factor?
I admit, I thought about you a lot.
In the mornings. Sometimes in the afternoons.
Especially at nights.
You could always fill the void in me.
Did you think of me too?
I knew you were wrong for me.
I knew you were bad for me.
Still, I could never find the will in me to walk away from you.
Now that you're not here, the nights seem quiet.
Empty.
Lonely.
I doubt that you're aware of all these thoughts that exist inside of me, inside my head, inside my heart. I guess I never told you.
Now I hear you're even closer to home this semester, the semester I'm not around. How ironic.
At times like these, I wish I never left you.
Do you think of me too?
Or do you still happily go about your own business with other people?
I miss you, Sheares Supper.
ahahahhahaa... what were you thinking?! =)

and I'm emo-ing along to to Edward McCain's "I Could Not Ask For More".
I find myself suddenly thinking about you.
I miss you.
Especially during nights like these.
If people were to ask, "What is the one thing you miss from hall/Singapore?", and
"If you could bring it to the States with you, what would it be?"
I would, only after a split second of a hesitation say, you.
Yes, I know it has only been one sem since I've gotten to know you.
who ever said time was a factor?
I admit, I thought about you a lot.
In the mornings. Sometimes in the afternoons.
Especially at nights.
You could always fill the void in me.
Did you think of me too?
I knew you were wrong for me.
I knew you were bad for me.
Still, I could never find the will in me to walk away from you.
Now that you're not here, the nights seem quiet.
Empty.
Lonely.
I doubt that you're aware of all these thoughts that exist inside of me, inside my head, inside my heart. I guess I never told you.
Now I hear you're even closer to home this semester, the semester I'm not around. How ironic.
At times like these, I wish I never left you.
Do you think of me too?
Or do you still happily go about your own business with other people?
I miss you, Sheares Supper.
ahahahhahaa... what were you thinking?! =)



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