finally, a dream of you!

This hurts me so bad

My hand’s shaking when I’m thinking of you and write

My heart’s crying and wake

And I know, I got something to confess.

In the middle of the night

I, for the first time, dream of you

In that dream even I lost you

You’re in love with a girl I wonder

I am leaving, I am counting the days

And it’s too short now, am I truly losing you?

I over-think about everything

But I forget to think about the last day of you

The last day I see you, how would it be?

Hey, I won’t be able to watch you anymore

For this short period of time

And so will you, you won’t be able to see me anymore

For the last minute I ask again to you,

Is there something you want me to figure out?

                                                                                                                -p.puteri