Saturday, November 27, 2010

Dear Mr.Future

hello

what's your name?

have you ever heard me sing?

i dont make the best lullaby

but every song i write

is my journey to you

youre out there

breathing the same air

i can feel your near

should i wait?

should i find?

i dont wanna be late

i dont wanna be

i dont wanna be late

i dont wanna be

tell me how many songs do i need to write to get to you?

are you here in the crowd?

would you stand out and show yourself up?

cause i've been talking to that someone in the future

if i could i would just squeeze into the drawer

and spare us this series of nonsense

are you here in the crowd?

would you stand out and show yourself up?

lets save our bloody precious time

and put an end to soulmate-searching drama

we've prolly brushed againt each bother

hey it's not like we're getting any younger

and let's not forget all those standard procedure

that might take up another few more years

Oh i am tires of talking to someone in the future

if i could i would just squeeze into the drawer

and spare us this series of hearbreaking nonsense

this series of heartbreaking nonsense

hello

whats your name?







wani ardy- Dear Mr. Future




Assalamualaikum.

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