Comments about Olivia Estampador
I've waited so long,
For a the return of a friend I forever know
I'm keeping the pain
And the doubt that maybe she won't return.
I've looked far beyond the sky.
Searching for something I always wanted.
I looked beside me, I looked behind me.
And the gloom of waiting keeps me hoping.
That maybe one day she'll look my way
That maybe someday she'll try to see
Rather than pretend to not know
Rather than hear and be a stone.
Everytime I talk to her, she turns to a wall.
Everytime I ask her, she shrugs and comes along.
And it seems so sad to ...