Sometime late at night I'm wide awake. You're sleeping peacefully in your bed, some faraway place from here.
Sometime late at night I wonder if you dreamed of me like I did, if you think of me before you fell asleep. I wonder how much I really means to you.
Sometime late at night I play musics which reminds me about us. Some love happy songs, some acoustic-calm songs. And I played to cheers the pain of separation in the rest.
Sometime late at night I wonder if tomorrow never comes, or what if I could skip years further so when I open my eyes from my sleep, I could find you right next to me.
Sometime late at night I go online, play our songs and looking at your picture. Call me pathetic, it's the only way to see you right.
Sometime late at night I close my eyes and wonder what will happen to us in months further. I wish we're alright, I wish we keep our minds right and the bounds will never be broken.
Sometime late at night I think about us.
And every time I go to sleep, I think of you.
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