I count the days
down by hours...

Is it too late,
For the chance of a date...

You love her you say
But she treats you with dismay...

Even though there is a distance
That makes no difference...

In secret I plan
of how to get closer...

Love isn't just a word
or apart of a phrase...

I thank you very much
For this feeling which means so much...

From tears to laughs
We have brought back the past...

Now that we have spilt apart
I have lost my heart...

I’m thinking of a hand
With gentle touch...

Where, When, Why
are questions that I ask daily...