
I wonder... ... with a lonely and inquisitive heart... as I worry of tommorow like there's no the day after... If I will ever find someone who will remind me as much as you do... ... I grew up while you were 'away'... no longer the spoilt kid from last time... I told you... I would be successful one day... but you said... I'll never with a smile... I know you were joking... because... you believed me more than I believed in myself... ...
Those times when I was just a little boy... we always played together... and everytime you will bring me new stuff to play... I miss those days... ... Yet... no one seems to talk about you anymore... as I am guilty... No one talks about you anymore... I wonder... if you can see me get all those As in my exams just as you believed I would one day... ... I have great friends... And I love them just as you showed me friends are more than family sometimes... ...
I wonder... If you feel lonely... And if you still remember me? I await that day when I'll visit you someday when I grow old... and tell you all the stories I cumulated so long... I bet you can't wait for me to tell you all about it... We can take the whole of our next lives and I'll tell you... ... I promise... Sister has grown to be more like a woman now... though kinda find her irritating... ...
Dandelions will bring wishes yea? I blow and hang on and see those white fluffy stuff go to the sky I make so many wishes... Now... hey... life is dull and sad... But I guess what makes me so special yea? Because as I see things happen around me I kinda take it all to heart... And ask myself... what I done wrong? Now... just wanna help someone... If you would just allow me please? Wanna offer some aid... becuz I wanna do it more than I would myself... Each day as I slip further and further from what i was holding on... ... My heart trembles... ...
I know we will meet one day... ... Sis seems to have forgotten about you and accepted someone else... But I won't yea... ... I listen to what you said... Plucked a dandelion ( though I am not sure if what i plucked was one...) and blew hard into it until every last white thing has blown out... You said it will make wishes come true... And I wish... ... I can render my help to someone I love...
A subtle wind blows and things get blown away... But always... always... always... ... hang on when you are about to slip... ... can you hear me? =(
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