I'm still hoping one day you'll comeback to me.
I still have the gifts you gave me 2 years ago.
Some of your clothes are still in my closet.
The letters you gave.
The love you gave me.
Your things are still untouched in my study table. Still on its places just like how you left them.
I still have the poems I made for you,
although some are already eaten by termites, I'd still keep them.
Hoping I can give them to you when you're back.
The kisses, the hugs and more memorable things we shared are still fresh in my mind.
How long should I wait, until you'll realize that it is I, who truly loves you?
How much long?
How much longer.
Just tell me, cause I still am willing to wait, I will wait.
Until I breathe my last breath.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
In A Heartbeat
FanfictionWhen the sun set, And by the time the moon rise I would always, Always, Think of you And choose you Over and over again, In a heartbeat.
