I Hate the Moment when..

I hate that moment

I hate when you come to my dream without asking my permission

And let the whole stories slowly appear into nice ending

 

I hate that moment

I hate when you come to my mind

In my worst day

On my tight schedule

In my deeply and highly concentration to finish something

Even in every person’s face when the conversation involved there

 

I hate that moment

I hate when I whisper your name everytime I pray

I hate when I start to burst my tears

And now I ask myself why I thinking of you so much

And acting like I am a lunatic

 

Well, this words never take the place of what I feel

 

 

 

 

 

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