Run Away

The Facebook feature showed me your album.
I barely hold my curiousity.
I saw you, again.

If I could bottle the smell of the wet grass.
I'd make it perfect and send it to you.
If I could bottle the amount of my tears.
It'd be a lot on your way.

I still have your last message on my phone.
I might never lose it.
I still have the dream you'd kiss me before bed.
And up all night with laughters when we get insomniac.
End up with fries and coke and the long name lists for kids.

The night knows how much I've been grieving for the best vow you've taken.
The freezing air wont stop me complaining.
Of why you're settling in a warmth of spring under the cherry blossom tree,
and I'm sitting in my car that gets me to school.

Life must promise us to get meet in Sydney.
Take a walk together from the university to the Chippendale.
Leave your boring pallace.
Run away with me.

Sunday, August 15th 2010

00.53am 

To the man who feels empty out there

Run away with me

Mikano Mizura