You are there, trying to tell me a message..
A simple yet complicated kind of message..
I wonder why..
But you always remind me of shooting stars..
Appearing so gallantly, and disappears without a trace...
Like a sound of music trying to whisper through my heart
I ask myself..
"How many nights has it been since you told me you want me by your side?"..
"How many nights has it been since I last saw you hold my hand?"..
I reach to a certain point in my life that I kept on looking for the emptiness that I desire..
Will you be willing to wait for me?