Sunday, April 15, 2012
Where are by this times?
Why not a soul of your texts cross
the screen of your phone?
How could you ever dare,
bear not answering my call.
I was sick but I laugh it off
to forget that perhaps my name was thrown,
thrown to be forever drowning.
How long would days be long
before you tell me what was really wrong?
How long will you left me like this,
unraveling all the possibilities that might be possible
or the impossibles be unexpectedly possible
how long will you ever ignore my calls and texts?
Didn't you ever know that your like punishing me
whenever I wanted to know how was you
when you seem not existing
but you actually are.