Monday, 28 April 2014

I don't really understand it.

I love you, even though I barely understand it
I love you, to an extent that is insane
If you come to know about it
Can you forgive me if I choose to run away with it

I miss you
and I wish I could take a bus somewhere near you
although we are half day apart
Could you but be drifted apart

Sometimes I fancy that you like me
but that turns out to be nothing I hope for
Sometimes I fancy that you hate me
and my tears all fall down in front of me

Do I love you
or do I hate you

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