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"your smile is that sunshine that makes me open my eyes every morning. and your kiss in the moonlight is what makes my dreams sweet."
she opened her eyes and saw that the sun has barely risen. her phone sits beside her and saw that she was too early for her alarm. this scene seems familiar... something that have happened so many times before, where waking up was so easy when she sees a special message on her phone. she closed her eyes and she remembers the best time she's had with him. "thinking about it won't make him come back." she said to herself. she sat on her bed and started looking for something to write on. words seemed to be flowing endlessly in her mind and all she had to do now was to grab them and put on paper.
so she did.. but somehow she didn't know how to start it. it started out as a poem, then a prose.. but she found that she had already started writing a letter to him.
"foolish, foolish little man. you took my heart and put it in your box, buried it somewhere. I thought you had wanted to keep it for good. but then you ran away and you LIED. i wish you hadn't kissed me, i wish i hadn't made that promise to you. i have a lot to un-wish for but i can't take anything back. no... i don't think getting those memories and those smiles, those hugs and kisses back would be mean anything. but there's only one thing i truly wish for... i wish you'll just come back..."
"weird." she read her work over. she sighed and continue daydreaming. she flipped through her notes and saw the line she wrote over a year ago. a line that supposed to be the beginning of a poem. the line that she only dedicated for him. the line that means how much she had wanted to be with him. the line that means she misses him so. the very line that made her realize that she had loved him ever since.
and with that line.. her tears started to fall.
she opened her eyes and saw that the sun has barely risen. her phone sits beside her and saw that she was too early for her alarm. this scene seems familiar... something that have happened so many times before, where waking up was so easy when she sees a special message on her phone. she closed her eyes and she remembers the best time she's had with him. "thinking about it won't make him come back." she said to herself. she sat on her bed and started looking for something to write on. words seemed to be flowing endlessly in her mind and all she had to do now was to grab them and put on paper.
so she did.. but somehow she didn't know how to start it. it started out as a poem, then a prose.. but she found that she had already started writing a letter to him.
"foolish, foolish little man. you took my heart and put it in your box, buried it somewhere. I thought you had wanted to keep it for good. but then you ran away and you LIED. i wish you hadn't kissed me, i wish i hadn't made that promise to you. i have a lot to un-wish for but i can't take anything back. no... i don't think getting those memories and those smiles, those hugs and kisses back would be mean anything. but there's only one thing i truly wish for... i wish you'll just come back..."
"weird." she read her work over. she sighed and continue daydreaming. she flipped through her notes and saw the line she wrote over a year ago. a line that supposed to be the beginning of a poem. the line that she only dedicated for him. the line that means how much she had wanted to be with him. the line that means she misses him so. the very line that made her realize that she had loved him ever since.
and with that line.. her tears started to fall.
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