Just like my mum or dad used to do with no single trace of quailing
But when the love gets deeper,
For a perfect replacement ,
I keep wondering ,
Could there be someone who would wake me up everyday?
Wipe my tears each time I cry?
Put me to bed ?
Someone I could surrender my life to ?
Someone i could think about before i take a step ?
Someone i could kiss and love ?
Someone i could take a walk with while our fingers get interlocked ?
Someone i could touch with a sincere touch?
Could there be someone for whom i live?
Someone whose actions could really hurt like a sharp knife through a fresh loaf of bread ?
Might i see, love big enough to share with no shame
Slow but sure , see my love pure but never perfect
Should i be scared to love again though the scars of love still burns?
And if loneliness could fade
So long as the skies remain grey
And companion sprout
While i fall head over hills
Hoping to get hitched
Though you took my breath away
All i wish is , you come back and stay
Could there be me?
Could there be you?
Could there be You and me?
Could there be US?
_Antiok – April 2015.
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