Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Wishing you were here, with me.

Sit in the train alone. Looking outside the window. Listening to songs.
Thinking about someone. Missing him.
Wishing he were there. But he is not.
Walking in the middle of the rain.
Got no where to go.
Walking with no direction.
Wishing he were here. But he is not.


Summary : You missed him, a lot.

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