I will come again for you on that bus stop..Asking you for a hot cup..
But this time I will not ask for your permission to knock..
Hope that I might get lucky with my lady this time..
Mad is what you can call me..but its hard to define the beauty without a wine...
I will come again to wish you uninvited..
Deep inside my heart knows that we actually never parted..
With each day passing by..makes me sure I could only be happy with you..
Missing you has become my favorite dream of lately....and I some how can't speak the truth..
I will come again for you on that valentine..
Sweeping you off your feet with a kiss that could define love for my sun shine..
Off lately the feeling has grossed in me...I can't and will not be able to move without you..
And every day..I lie to myself..every thing will be all right...and wait patiently for my time to end the blues..
I will come for you again in your dreams...and wish they could be mine..
To stop your tears..and make your fear disappear....call it to be boneless spine..
Its the respect for you and the emotions that have always held me back..
Call me to be..coward...I guess it was never my time..other wise could not have let you go just like that....
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