It bothers me.
The way he sings
Like a new genre of music in me
Which I love to listen.
When he sings acoustic songs
He doesn't seem to care
That someone is listening to him.
His old guitar and cold voice
Are already becoming a part of him.
But he doesn't seem to see
That he is more captivating
Than the sweetest love song could ever be.
It bothers me.
The way he thinks
Like a sudden lightning
Fast and lighting.
He doesn't seem to observe
How he fascinates me with his antinomy.
He ensnares me with his wit
And captivates me with his personality.
But he doesn't seem to see
How thoughts of him lingers in me.
That it becomes so difficult to break free.
It bothers me.
The way he is
A puzzle with missing pieces.
He doesn't seem to see
He is the missing piece of me
Which I long to see
To complete me.
And simply, magically,
Engulf me in a msytery
That is HE.
3 comments:
ahhhh boring kau basahon jejejej
ahhh ako jai bawi-on pero tino-ud sad kong laayan ka mo basa jejejejje^_^
hilom ja rey..hmmp! suya lng ka..hahah!
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