Monday, March 05, 2007

I Miss Him

I miss him
Him, whom my mind think of
Every hour of everyday

I miss him,
Him whom my heart calls for
Every hour of everyday

I miss him,
Yet HIM is not mine
Not mine to keep, not mine to weep

I miss him,
Though its never been me and him,
Him is who I still wish to see...soon

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