Saturday, May 16, 2015

A letter to Arsene.

I still remember the first time I saw you
I was so hurt with the previous one,
You were standing there, with a serious look on your face.
I never thought you will be so important to me.

I can feel the way you stare at me.
I felt it, I know it's real. I know you mean it.
But how come you don't have the confidence to talk to me.
I am waiting, I am just waiting.

Now, he is getting back into my life.
But it's you that I want, it's you.
I won't run with him, as it's you.
I would rather be in vain, than be with someone I have no feelings anymore.

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