Letter.

2009-08-26

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Please give me a call
As I wonder off
Look into my crystal ball
Watch my rise and fall
I’ll be grateful
Maybe there’s more past these walls
My eyes staring through the long halls
Life is not that bad after all
Not at all.

Hey dear
Just dropping a quick message
I heard life has been hard lately for you
So I thought I spread you some cheer
I’ll go see you next year
Life seems incomplete when you’re not here
Maybe I’m just naïve
Never know what to believe
Words are made to deceive
Remember my ex?
She said she never leave
But that bitch did, and called the cops on me too
I hope she gets the karma she deserves to receive.

Are you different?
I hope so
We talk on the phone for so long
Share laughs even with our heavy accent
It’s been a while now
And yet we haven’t had our first argument
No worries there
I doubt it will happen
If it does
Who cares?
We’re drowning in the current.

You ever get sad
For no reason at all?
I do
But lately I’m glad
So I write nice poems like these
Why do people blame their fate when their mad ?
I never know
Let’s hope one day you’ll be my best I ever had
Wait, that’s wrong, that’s past tense
I still want this to go on
Man, I’m not even making any sense
And you still laugh at my joke
Must be crazy as I am, no offense
I bet god is laughing too
At our untold story’s expense

I’m trying hard not to sound cheesy
Or too corny
Used to writing sad songs
Or the occasion love fantasy
I apologize if my words are coming on too strong
Was never good in expressing myself all along
We’ll see when the time comes
Whether together we belong
I hope so
Sick of being wrong
If only I’ll be your superman
And you’ll be my weakness kryptonite
My muse for all my write
I looked up horoscopes the other day
To my delight
It said we’ll be alright
Your passion fits into my ego just right
Now the last piece of the puzzle
Will be me getting on the next flight
Who knows, someday,
I just might.

Please give me a call
As I wonder off
Look into my crystal ball
Watch my rise and fall
I’ll be grateful
Maybe there’s more past these walls
My eyes staring through the long halls
Life is not that bad after all
Not at all.

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