To the one for me, can you still hear me?
I've been craving for your voice that fills my emptiness...
If day couldn't do it, will the night compensate?
Waitin' and waitin', my eyes almost droppin...
Just before I submit myself to sleep,
I whispered my longings to the warm night air,
not because it serves as everybody's invisible ear,
but in the hope that my words reach you in your sleep...
September 15, 2007
Fam Mam
I've been craving for your voice that fills my emptiness...
If day couldn't do it, will the night compensate?
Waitin' and waitin', my eyes almost droppin...
Just before I submit myself to sleep,
I whispered my longings to the warm night air,
not because it serves as everybody's invisible ear,
but in the hope that my words reach you in your sleep...
September 15, 2007
Fam Mam
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