7.22

I’m sitting here alone
for waiting what will happen next..
I’m sitting here and thinking..
,“Does she miss me like I do?
Does she remember all the memories like I always do?”

I’m sitting here and wondering..
,“Why she never comes to me and holds me?
Does she know that I’m going to die?”

I’m sitting here and asking..
,“What would she do if there’s no tomorrow for me?”

I’m sitting here hopelessly and talking..
,“Why does she leave me in the dark & keep walking
without looking behind her?”

Coz, I’m sitting here alone and crying silently..

sigh lebay