Monday, November 22, 2010

42.

It's almost over, the curtain will soon be closed.
And now, what?
I don't feel like eating strawberry shortcake or watching cheesy flicks anymore.
I don't care if you're not gonna give me a hug when we part, if you're not gonna say goodnight or good morning.
All the longing feelings, are gradually fleeting away, the list of my demands on you is getting shorter and shorter each second.

Until there's only one thing left; to be with you.

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