Saturday 15 October 2016

Fool

In a busy street,
In a busy road,
All I want is
to go back home.

Waiting and waiting, 

Day by day,
As the time pass by,
I'm still standing in the rain.

Leaving without a word,

Leaving without a sign,
A whisper in my heart says,
It's all going to be fine. 

Eventually, 

You weren't coming back. 
And I just smile because
I knew I was a fool 
all this while. 

-dz-

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