I like seeing you sleeping,
while sunshine breaks through our window.
Leaves the silhouette of your face,
your eyelashes, your nose, your lips
in your pillow.
It is ten-minutes of every dawn that I really enjoy.
Right after that you're awake,
kiss me without saying good morning,
and I sneak out from your room
and cursing the sky that gets brighter
- a silly reminder that I have a boring real world out there waiting.
And I'm playing the day, everyday,
doing what I'm suppose to do, hoping what I always hope
to finally meet you again, every night
doing what I always wanna do, dreaming what I have always dream.
It's so easy to fall for you,
now I'm trying to stay with you.
We'll see how.
10.8.07
Killed by
Noran Bakrie
at
3:44 PM
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