DIIN KA NA?

Sometimes I think of you and wonder where you are and if you think of me on lonely nights or dream about me when there’s nothing left to dream. I don’t expect you to miss me and I know the phone will never ring with your voice hanging on the other line, but I have to know if I’m in your thoughts or if you forgot about me like you promised you never would. I can’t bear the thought of what we shared being nothing than a footnote in a forgotten chapter of your life and even though I only think of you during the loneliest hours of the night, part of me is still hoping that you’re thinking of me when I’m busy not thinking of you. So shed not a tear for what we lost nor heave a sigh for what could have been, just let me grace your thoughts when the night hangs ong and low and everything will be right when we awake in the worlds we’ve created in the many years we’ve been apart.