there has been this incessant, unceasing, exasperating ringing in my head, not unlike a distant siren, reminding me that with each passing day, we move one step further from the 28th of february and one step closer to the 4th of july.
love. i knew so very little of it. i wanted it so badly. i thought i had it, that's when i decided i didn't want it anymore. then, he changed my mind. my heart was broken many a times, but i made the decision anyway; the decision that i had always hoped i could make. my regrets? none.
with each ticking of the clock, i move one step closer to 10 days of obs with eyes sore; with each ticking of the clock, i move one step closer to seeing you at heathrow.
"there's a new world somewhere
they call the promised land
and i'll be there some day
if you will hold my hand
i still need you there beside me
no matter what i do
for i know i'll never find another you"
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