A boy longing for the girl whom he love but cant confess.


WHERE ARE YOU?


The rain is pattering on the cafe's windows.
The sorrounding is full of drenched couple
and classic love songs.
BUT WHERE ARE YOU?
Today my opposite chair is vacant
And the cofee which seems to best one
is the worst one.
Today my heart want to say you something.......
want to confess......
BUT WHERE ARE YOU?



Poetry by sangbad
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Written on 2007-06-15 at 08:46

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