Why can't she tell me face to face?
Why is she so scared to face me?
Why must she send what she wants to say through her friend?
Why? Why? Am I that awful??
Am I that fierce?
Why suddenly you plan to go?
Why suddenly you plan to end this?
Why????
I want to know...
I don't want this to end so fast...
Why must you leave now?
Why not when we're not in the right path?
Why now?
We were so happy together..
What's wrong? What happen?
This was written by a boy... The girl had just left him.. He wrote this in his room.. With tears rolling down his cheeks~~~~~~~
Sunday, August 9, 2009
About Him...
He is handsome and healthy,
the most outstanding
among ten thousand.
His head is purest gold,
his hair is wavy,
black as a raven.
His eyes are a pair of doves
bathing in a stream
flowing with milk.
His face is a garden
of sweet-smelling spices,
his lips are lilies
dripping with perfume.
His arms are branches of gold
covered with jewels,
his body is ivory
decorated with sapphires.
His legs are columns of marble
on feet of gold.
He stands there majestic
like Mount Lebanon
and its choice cedar trees.
His kisses are sweet.
I desire him so much!
Young women out there,
he is my lover and friend.
the most outstanding
among ten thousand.
His head is purest gold,
his hair is wavy,
black as a raven.
His eyes are a pair of doves
bathing in a stream
flowing with milk.
His face is a garden
of sweet-smelling spices,
his lips are lilies
dripping with perfume.
His arms are branches of gold
covered with jewels,
his body is ivory
decorated with sapphires.
His legs are columns of marble
on feet of gold.
He stands there majestic
like Mount Lebanon
and its choice cedar trees.
His kisses are sweet.
I desire him so much!
Young women out there,
he is my lover and friend.
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