January 25, 2009

Would You?

Would you be the one?
The one who I could always turn to
When life has turn its back on me
When I’m caught in the middle
Of fury and sorrow;
Without a word said
Would you come to comfort me?
When tears fills my eyes
When I ran away and hide
Would you come and hide with me?

If I’m drowning in my own tears
Help me save myself
And pull me out from that void
Be there for me
It’s all I’m asking for
Care a little for me
I’m not begging for more
Forever be my best friend
For I have no greater expectations.


I wrote this about a year plus ago before I flew to Moscow. Was in a pretty bad shape at that time, being alone. So yeah, I was sad, and out came this piece. Hehehe....

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