Now that she's gone,
I keep waiting,
watching my phone,
sitting on the net,
trying to win a loong lost bet,
waiting for that one msg beep.
trying to live this thing called life,
taking big giant leaps.
As the world talks,
watching the sun go down,
n watching it rise again.
I eagerly wait for that one sound sleep.
Is this gonna pay up ever,
or is this all in vain ?
Is what i keep thinking,
Is it really worth the pain ?
2 comments:
Really Nice
God u rite sch gud poems i really din nw bout it....Dis z d 1st time m readin ya poems simply gr8 n hope u nw every1 waits 4 one msg beep...tc
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