Unknown pain

Days have past. And now months have past. Does she think of me?...

In e wee hour of e long night, only her room is still bright.

When e song from eastern sea breaks e silent night, does she hear the music that wet my eyes?

When e wheels go round and round in e night, has it gotten into her sight?

When her window now shines with no light, will she ever know am just right outside?

Fighting my cactus love with all my might, is that e romance that will last the whole of my life?

Writing in a weaken mind, am drafting all i can before my mind reset to its soberly right.


...Piggy I was out there to see your room light turn off. do u know i was there?.....