Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Uncontrollable



You're the first and last thought of my day.
Probably, that's why I'm restless when I wake up.
My mind still thinks about you even during my sleeping hours.
How could you evade my mind without my permission?
All these feelings, stirring and stirring inside
I hope you feel responsible for that.
You belong in my future now.
When you slip my mind even for a sec,
I shrivel because I get scared.
You maybe are miles and miles away from me.
You maybe are a million times away from me.
But I know I'll find you soon.
Better yet, I know you'll find me soon.
Get here as fast as you can,
Because all these thoughts,
All these feelings,
They're starting to get uncontrollable by the day.

Trabaho, where are you? 

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