Sunday, January 18, 2009

Wishful Thinking

After went back from shopping,
Back to the same old grind...
You were supposed to call me tonight,
But you did not...
A short message *buzz*
How beautiful it'd be...
I would have said "I miss you"
in the cutest place on the earth,
where some lullabies are dancing
with the fairies.
I knew you'd be here,
now wrapped in moonlight.
At last together,
here in the incandescent glow,
I hope..

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