I pretend that you're not here,
listening to what I say
But really you're the only one,
that can make everything okay
I pretend that I don't care,
when you don't talk to me
But really I'm dying inside,
I just wish you could see
I pretend that I'm fine,
with us being just friendsbut really
I want to tell you,
I don't want this to be how it ends
I pretend that I don't,
dream of you at night
But really you're the only one,
that can make my wrongs right.
I pretend that I don't care,
but really I do
I guess what I'm trying to say is,
I'm in love with you
Where are you??? i am reallly waiting for u.....
6 comments:
Nice. The title has a touch of class.
where are ur other posts??
Nice one, specially this verse....
I pretend that I'm fine,
with us being just friendsbut really
I want to tell you,
I don't want this to be how it ends
Thanks. This blog's dedicated for forwards that I like.
Art: I changed the title of my old blog. You could visit that at
http://cuppacapuccino.blogspot.com/
Hey!!
That was a lovely bit of what ever you have written. I'm keen on reading the complete poem, if you cud at least mail it to me.
Thanks for dropping in.
Amazing... A heart pining for the beloved is the saddest of all sights... But believe me, waiting for the PERFECT lovable person to arrive is just as sweet as the life afterwards... The idea is to enjoy both of the situation with equanimity... after all, thats life
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