Saturday 28 July 2012


Do you know,
I sat there every night, I waited for your call.
I sat there talking to you, 
When the feelings bloom and the laughters filled this empty place.
I sat there talking to you,
Reminiscing the old sweet memories,
I sat there too when we were arguing,
I sat there when I cried,
I sat there waited for your call.
One day when I sat there waiting,
Someone called and told me you got into a car crash,
I sat there still, 
and cried out loud.
Now that you're gone,
I sit there every single night listening to the voicemails you left for me.
Because that's the only way I can feel your existence.