the story

im dreaming of you

dreaming of me here n now,

sit around,

lying down,

still no body let me through,

the sun is up,

breakfast are ready

but there is no daylight in me,

thats the story..

people are walking,

some are running

but im still sitting in the rain,

put on my shirt,

tie-up my shoes,

im just keep standing

till the time stay still,

bored keep stagging,

loneliness keep passing

im just dancing in my thinking.

thats the story..

the street are flowing,

the sky keep pouring,

stop laughing,

stop smiling,

and please listening my plee.

missing you,

missing you

and i wonder if you know,

when alone sits me

its hard to let go.

thats the story,

thats the story,

please hear my plee.