Saturday, June 02, 2007

I do believe....

Can you believe?

I asked you once…
I told you twice…

Why do you blame me now?

You were like a final station to my train
How much I used to rest and rest in your arms
You used to be for me like…
My home
My loan
My shelter

I asked you once…
I told you twice…

How do you feel now?

I need….
My arms
My mind
My hide

I asked you once
And I told you twice

Just for once
Believe.