look at me in the eyes, & tell me im wrong. tell me its over, the bitter . tell me its okay. tell me you want to see me too, you want to talk to me .
just look at me ,will you? just like you used to. the look you gave me which gives me the 'temptations' all the time. you know what i mean.
i miss those eyes. i miss that voice.
i long to see those long fingers again, those that are of same length as mine. i miss it when you keep asking me if your hair looked wierd.
i dont recall the last time we went out tgt. remind me. tell me how it was. i need to know, its one of the memories i have left.
i miss sending you to guitar class every tuesday, w/o fail.
i miss sitting w you at the DnT block.
i miss those faint footsteps which gradually grew louder, followed by a tap on my shoulder when i sat alone at the monkeu bar during reccess. &when i turned, its you i see.
i need to see you. i long for your voice again.
"you're the voice i hear inside my head. the reason that im singing. i need to find you. i gotta find you. your'e the missing piece i need. the song inside of me"
it isnt the same. i've been trying to adapt life w/o you but its plain bloodey hard. thinking bout it, its impossible. i put my life to you. whats life w/o you? i cant imagine.
every second i think of you. what are you doing? what are you thinking? are you alone? are you happy, w/o me? do you feel 'free' ?
truth saying, i still cant accept the fact that we are brothers no more. ive been treating you still, as my own, all these while. i guess that's the reason ive been expecting alot.