Dedicated to my friends (JACM) .. Wherever you may be.
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Thursday, August 23, 2012
Sunday, August 12, 2012
My Cream Puff
When will I see you again, my Cream Puff?
It's been weeks since I first - and last - saw you.
But never the less, I can still remember your face,
the way you move your hands when you want to make a point,
the sound of your chuckle,
and that infectious smile on your lips.
Can i say that I'm missing you?
Missing even the sound of your voice,
that I just have to download your song.
Missing even that smile of yours,
even though I have memorized it
and engraved it at the back of my mind.
It's been weeks since I first - and last - saw you.
But never the less, I can still remember your face,
the way you move your hands when you want to make a point,
the sound of your chuckle,
and that infectious smile on your lips.
Can i say that I'm missing you?
Missing even the sound of your voice,
that I just have to download your song.
Missing even that smile of yours,
even though I have memorized it
and engraved it at the back of my mind.
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