Thursday, July 21, 2011

If this was a Movie ... ?

Last night I heard my own heart, beating
And it felt like the footsteps of an Angel
That I’ve been craving for.
Time keeps moving on
Wanting me to move on in life,
I’m still reaching out for you,
Though I know you’re not going to be there,
For me, this time around.

Thinking about everything we shared,
With you and me,
May be am just going back too much
Wishing to live you in me all over again.
I really wish it were a movie
And you standing outside my door,
Waving through heavy rains
For me to come out and hold you tight,
And kiss you hard to let our love grow.

I hate the fate
That denied me a date
With you and your love.
Love You!

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