Tuesday, February 5, 2013

It's Cold

If i could not write any longer,
Of feelings that i truly felt,
Will i still be able to reach your heart even then,
For i could no longer feel the warmth that i love,
It's cold my love,
With this crumpled notes that i had in my hand,
Trying as much as i want to tell you I love you,
You wouldn't listen nor wouldn't want to know,
It's cold my love,
Even in this house together with you,
I hope you come to know through my eyes,
I won't cry and i won't beg,
But if you do go and never come back,
I won't ask you to stay.

Longing to say the words that you wanted to hear,
Could you not see it from the cappucino that i gave you,
From every food that i put my all heart out,
This warmth in my heart that i always have from you,
I put it all and give a lot more in ever action that can speak,
It's cold my love,
When you are not here next to me,
As i won't tell you the truth,
But i have always tell you when you're asleep,
Next to me as i kiss your forehead,
Hug you in my sleep and misses you when my eyes close,
It's cold my love,
When i could not tell you what you wanted to hear when you wanted it,
I could only kiss you close to your heart.

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