It’s 1 AM, a nice time to ponder on things while angry raindrops are nailing the roof. A thunderstorm! I am deprived of light, the current transformer gave up a while ago. Mosquitoes are feasting on me. I am a copious banquet of haemocytes. I can’t sleep because I got these big fat what if’s around here:
What if you didn't say “I love you” to her? Would you dare to say the same phrase to me?
what if she didn't say” I love you too”? Would you still hold her hand and kiss her in my face?
what if you are not so charmed by her? Would you run at breakneck speed just to see me?
What if I am strong enough to shake you off from myself? Would you still haunt me even in daylight?
what if I didn't get the chance to fall for you? Would I be scribbling these words?
Akh! Sometimes, things just bump into each other without reasons at all…..
What if you didn't say “I love you” to her? Would you dare to say the same phrase to me?
what if she didn't say” I love you too”? Would you still hold her hand and kiss her in my face?
what if you are not so charmed by her? Would you run at breakneck speed just to see me?
What if I am strong enough to shake you off from myself? Would you still haunt me even in daylight?
what if I didn't get the chance to fall for you? Would I be scribbling these words?
Akh! Sometimes, things just bump into each other without reasons at all…..
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