Saturday, May 13, 2006

Sometimes

It all feels like a dream
You wonder when it'll be fulfilled

Sometimes
i pause and wonder
whether we'll see the end

Sometimes
the phone feels like my own deception
that i'm holding on to a disappearing, faint glow of light

Sometimes
love don't feel real
cause there's no physical contact

but i've got to believe in myself.


In love
that it comes.

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