For a sweet talker
He failed to speak
As he stands before her
His tongue gets weak
With his words are all ready
He can’t express them out
“She always got the best of me”
His never ending thought.
Rarely they get to meet
But when it happened
The ground will be detached from his feet
As he’s in his heavenly moment
Her smile, her laughter
How he wish he can keep them forever
Without those words reached the girl
He admit it’s impossible
Tonight there’ll be another date
He’s prepared with things to say
Hoping he’ll get the desired fate
Smooth ride all the way
As they meet vis-à-vis
He knows what he needs to do
To retrieve the eternal peace
He begins it with, “something I’ve been wanting to tell you”.
SHiDi
12th February 2010, 10:58
