The day when I'll be seeing you. Wouldn't be a second chance or reunion of the lost ones. Not deceive fact, believing it will be our first meeting that we never had yesterday, just the day and tomorrow. The right way.
Saturday, October 30, 2010
The day when I'll be seeing you. Wouldn't be a second chance or reunion of the lost ones. Not deceive fact, believing it will be our first meeting that we never had yesterday, just the day and tomorrow. The right way.
The day when I'll be seeing you. Wouldn't intent to re-connect interrupted conversation, or the delayed one. Not as well as to satisfy the yearning. Just talking to you. The right way.
The day I'll be seeing you. In the morning when you'd wake up. When we would hear the cock crowed. And the sun dimmed behind the window. There won't be a slight of memory or history. Just one bright morning ahead of us. The right way.
Only once again, I want to meet you. When two people stand one on one. Starting a story. That has never existed. The right way.
*Dimensi, on May 2010
Kezia Mamoto
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