7am,
the phone rings.
over the the other line she says,
"wake up."
i'd reply to her,
"okay...."
sometimes i do get up.
mostly no.
but just hearing her voice first thing in the morning,
to start my day,
a day filled with things unplanned,
just two words.
i'd smile from inside.
i get up, i go to school.
usual routines starts to take action.
class, break, class, end.
sometimes i'll message her.
she replies in ways i can never think of.
ways which makes me wonder,
how such a simple girl can make me smile..
we only see each other,
average 2 times a week,
school, time and distance,
seperates us, yet we're close.
sometimes i wish i get to see her more often.
at night we'll talk online,
we'll talk about our days.
what happened, who, why.
then after that, we go to bed.
again.
7am,
the phone rings....
it repeats all over.
---------------
if your reading this, i wanna tell you,
i wish i could repeat this process for times till i end my sch years, till you end yours.
i wish that i get to pick you up from school when i end early.
every morning when you pick up the phone just to give me a call,
i wanna tell you just how much i appreciate it.
the distance may seem far from us, but we can always get to
meet somewhere both convienient for us, its not a matter at all.
sometimes when you go all quiet while talking,
i'm just sensitive, so just say everything is alright,
and i'll smile.
i'm just so happy to have you.
i love you.
claudia. =)
you just dont know how you make me feel inside.
a happy little silly boy of yours.
Another ditch in the road
You keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Wonder how I ever made it through
Savage Garden - Two Beds & A Coffee Machine
7am,
the phone rings.
over the the other line she says,
"wake up."
i'd reply to her,
"okay...."
sometimes i do get up.
mostly no.
but just hearing her voice first thing in the morning,
to start my day,
a day filled with things unplanned,
just two words.
i'd smile from inside.
i get up, i go to school.
usual routines starts to take action.
class, break, class, end.
sometimes i'll message her.
she replies in ways i can never think of.
ways which makes me wonder,
how such a simple girl can make me smile..
we only see each other,
average 2 times a week,
school, time and distance,
seperates us, yet we're close.
sometimes i wish i get to see her more often.
at night we'll talk online,
we'll talk about our days.
what happened, who, why.
then after that, we go to bed.
again.
7am,
the phone rings....
it repeats all over.
---------------
if your reading this, i wanna tell you,
i wish i could repeat this process for times till i end my sch years, till you end yours.
i wish that i get to pick you up from school when i end early.
every morning when you pick up the phone just to give me a call,
i wanna tell you just how much i appreciate it.
the distance may seem far from us, but we can always get to
meet somewhere both convienient for us, its not a matter at all.
sometimes when you go all quiet while talking,
i'm just sensitive, so just say everything is alright,
and i'll smile.
i'm just so happy to have you.
i love you.
claudia. =)
you just dont know how you make me feel inside.
a happy little silly boy of yours.