Friday, February 27, 2009

Regret from my reminiscence.

Do you remember those times we hug?
Those times we kissed and loved.
How about the late night discussion,
that soon became our addiction.

Do you remember my embrace?
The times when you kissed my face.
Telling yourself its just another phase.
That will soon pass our face.

You sang. You dance.
And made me glance,
To your beauty and melody,
I fell for truly.

Our hearts beats as one.
But I never thought the end has already begun.

We joke. We laugh.
Pretending as if it wasn't tough.
Trying everything to make us one.
But tragedy has already won.

We argued. We fought. We cried.
But our love was to intertwined.
To tangled to be loosen,
But the love was almost broken.

There we lay, each night on the phone.
Not saying one word, for we have lost our tone.
You say "I miss you."
And say "Goodnight."
And give me my last kiss of the night.

You wait for my response,
Hoping I didn't forget.
I found the words to say,
But instead I said something I now regret.

There you cried.
Thinking through all my lies.
Telling me I'm just another guy,
with no heart and no love.
Then you say your final goodbye,
And hang the phone leaving me all alone.

I lay on my bed in darkest night.
Your love finally out of sight.
Then I close my eyes; until I wept.
For all the days, with you I should have kept.

Because you watched George Lopez every night on the phone.

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