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Thursday, May 01, 2008

Do u still Love ME?


Sometimes I wonder
if u still love me
if u still feel this spark
if my existence ever mattered to u

Sometimes I wonder
if u still feel IT
when I say "I love you"
when I give u this look in my eyes

Sometimes I wonder
if u still care
when I cry
when I frown
when I am just sitting there quietly

Sometimes I wonder
what happened to those romantic poems
those warm, gentle times
those sweet things that you used to do

Sometimes I wonder
how long will we last
how much love is there still
how much care is there

Sometimes I wonder
if we can be like before
if u are happy with me
if u still want to be with me

Sometimes I wonder
if u get my hints
if u realise what is happening
if u sense anything

Sometimes I wonder
if u are just blur
or is it u just don't care
or maybe u don't feel IT anymore

Sometimes I really don't know
Sometimes I wish things are much better
Sometimes I wish there's more love
Sometimes I wish that u can respect me more
Sometimes I wish u can be a little more sensitive

In that way, I can continue to talk to you in the sweet voice
like it used to be before, and things wouldn't have gotten this way.
Sometimes maybe it's my fault, but it's yours too.
Sometimes I wish ...
things just get back to what it was.

I really miss those days.
Looking back on the photos,
makes my heart feel happy yet longing,
makes me cry.

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