WheN
Why do you make me smile tonight?
Just because my fortune teller friend
Assured me of your warm presence
That you’ll lift up my miserable life
And your promises would be silently fulfilled
When tomorrow comes that brings hope
The future might be vague and unsure
But my heart predicts that friendship survives
Why do you make me hopeful tonight?
Just because I chat with you online today
Even for a few minutes your words were gentle
And I’m not desperately miserable waiting
for cryptic responses and contented with gestures
Signs that gave clues of where do we go from here
I realize that your “sign-offs” isn’t permanent adieu
But a reason to wait for a heart that open
One step at a time when fate draws the line
Why do you make me anticipate something about forever?
Just because I have the capacity to care unconditionally
And my poetic lines implies that words can rearrange stars
Maybe I’m learning to rest in your unspoken phrases
That paints falling stars in my canvass of reveries
And if you promise to meet me online again
I don’t need to pressure myself about losing you
I can read between the lines sentimentally
That something special is written in the sky
When we start to sign-in on time
Fortune tellers can only read the lines in your palm but doesn’t have the idea when will the heart decide to open up and let go… phoenix
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