Saturday, September 02, 2006


I miss him the most and yet there is no way to imagine how will I survive without touching him again and hold him in my arms.

I’m dying of being no one because of not him being around. It kills me slowly inside to know he may never come back and I stay all alone in this cold world my mine.

I’m speechless without him singing to me.

I’m sleepless without him kissing me on lips again.

I’m heartless without him knowing I’m waiting for his eyes to cry me a river and call my names with joy.

I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I want you.

Come back.