Dear, Future Lover

The song we used to listen to together a long time ago

It makes me stop in my tracks again

I can feel your presence in this very street

I have a feeling that I’m going to meet you again here

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How are you, Dear? I miss you already, will you really come in my future? How is everything going on? Are you doing well? Life gets hard, it is getting tough, but I know you will win the battle nonetheless, so do I. I love you so much it hurts. Every traces you left, I cherish them all dearly. Walk proud the taken path, will you? Work hard and never give in. I’m behind you when you feel uninspired. I will blow you the sweetest words utter to get your spirit boost up again, just so you realize, your existence matters to someone, thus never feel less assured of yourself. We will walk the path together again, we will share laugher, for I sure believe, love is a matter of timing. Show yourself up when I feel ready to commit and my love for you won’t lessen any bit. See you, in the future! My dear dear future lover, future partner in crime :). It is to no one, but you, It can be you or you. 


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Darling I Do, See You


I know plenty of people with eyes closed

They don’t see you like I do

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She doesn’t lose faith yet of the existence of long seek another half, whether it will lead her to the destined one, it is of little important to her, because the tought of bumping into him more than enough she could ever ask. She keeps in store the story of her future romance to bloom in the right time. When time finally allows her to craft another chapter with him, it will be the time she has done with herself and he with himself. It is to be answered by the passing time, to be reaveled in yet another page. She is aware of in no position to beg for difference, to know forth who is to hold her hand in the coming days, but she begs him to be a person of the same values. She wants to wander her wonder still, she feels like fasting the time forward, she feels lonely sometimes, solitary no longer serves her satisfaction like it used to, she is afraid of playing act strong, but she keeps on going at last. With the hope holds still in her heart, she falls in love with the mental projection of his future lover. If it leads her to no one, much as it does matter, the least she could do is loving herself. 


It Sure Took A Long Time

I’m sure it might have grown old

Like most young things usually do

and dangling a line to try and find your mind

For that I can’t blame you.

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Days once spent with her laden with the tales of her blossoming heart. She told him in constant amusement what came to her mind, he could not help to question her depth, he felt somewhat dragged to join the hype, but he did not want to be swept away by her set rhymes.  She wasn’t realized at the time, what was to lose. It took her indifinite time to find out her lost soul, where did it belong and bound. And she would rather be alone. 

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It sure took a long time to miss me

A long time for you to come around

A long time to find what was wrong

It sure took a long, long time.