Sunday, August 31, 2008

When I asked him to stay

I did not think I'd be seeing him, at least for days (or even weeks) to come. When his smile grew wider and wider (and thus more colorful), I could only look back.

Oh oh, I heard that you can't control what your Heart feels, and desires for.

So I'm assuming that it is okay when he passed me by. And with the weight of the moment pressing me down, I guess he might not have even heard me.

And since I can't control what my heart desires for, I could have spoken other words instead.

Hello, Nareem Delina.