Bout You.
When I see you again….
You,,,is the lost card . . .
This is about him, the one who
ever care to me much. . . .Crossing the night and the crowded, just to come and
see me for a while . . . talk to me and give me a little present near the
crowded street, always near that street . . . You came and look at me with
smile, just it. And he tries to make a short conversation just to keep me
staying in front of him. I ask to go,,, he asked a question again, then make me
smile. Then I go back and I text him this words “ Thank You very much”
Then he replayed with this “:-D”
then he text and text again and again until I sleep.
That is the things that we did,,,
standing in the street, with a dark sky above ,,, with the crowded of hundred of
peoples that crossing the street, you and me ,,,
And the all sweet things between
you and me turn to bitter,,, you and me became stranger. And when I see you…
just a smile that means “this is over, you lost me” and I go ahead . . . you is
not the one that I knew before . . .
Losing the things you have won, That’s the way it is.:)