Sunday, August 28, 2011

Haven't I told you, I miss you?


Haven't I told you, I miss you?

How many times will I told you,
I always miss you!
You're on the top among my thoughts.
Promising that it has no costs.

When stars and sands collide,
count them, that is where my love resides.
Just tell me if those where not enough,
I'll promise, to give you a nap.

To me, everything means you.
That's why i never get tired of saying I love you.
If you are just here,
I would not hesitately bite you ear.

Now, I'm doing three things.
Miss you. Miss you and Miss you more.
Everyday. I do those things.
Still wishing that you are in my dreams.

As I stare on my window,
I'm dying to see you.
Please do the same.
Or I will become insane.