Tomorrow is called the future
Today is called the present.
Life is like a box of chocolates...
You'll never know what to expect next
Animosity for numbers had gotten in my way
So we met to like it today
Studying was fun, though slow and confusing
Got the better of it, we went on eating
Went on with our day, we went to my school
Introduced him to a friend or two
Too much attention was spent on me
Got pretty frust, I could see
Innuendos and hints he had given me long
Thought I was blur, but I knew all along
Frust and despair had then clouded his mind
Oh! why? Oh! why? Why can't she just be mine?
Departure was tough, stillness filled the air
The pin-drop silence, I could no longer bear
Got hold of him, before he took the grand walk
"Do you have something to tell me? Do you want to talk?"
Time and Tide, They wait for no man
But in this case, They made us Their friend
Face to face, eye to eye
He gasped for air, and he went "I..."
Whispered in my ear, those three lovely words
Went on with telling me how many years
Numbness filled the air again
Too much of fear for plausible pain
Regrets, they surface in expression
Arriere-pensee of his confession
Walked to a park to talk things out
Hoping that things will go about
Thoughts poured out from both our mouth
Learnt to realise how things could go about
Finally gave an answer for
Not less than friends, but even more
Labels: Falling in love