The anticipitation.. the agony of waiting.. waiting.. waiting..
The longing to want.. the want to hear the voice..
The heart skips a beat everytime the phone rings...
The oh so soothing voice.. the cheeriness in the laughter...
So here waiting again.. waiting.. waiting...
I think I am mad.. deeply madly insane in... :: Inscribed by
Kai [12:10 PM] ::
So here's your holiday, hope you enjoy this time, you take it all away..
It was mine, so when your are dead and gone..
Hope you remember this night twenty years now lost,
its not right