Thursday, April 21, 2011

someone on his bike

My heart melt
when he was on his bicycle

only a glimpse when he walked past me
want to see it longer, but fear
(afraid of what?)
frightened eyes would not turn away

I do not expect much
just want to know him more
I was just waiting
waiting for him to know this feeling

(but, how would he know?)
I do not know

but not now
I began to learn not like him
(why?)
because I know
I can only just watched
not to have it

let this feeling go
over time
I'm sure one day
I do not like him anymore

I hope so...

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