Once in a while, I become docile
Standing in the pouring rain
Watching as it falls like grain
Oh, how could this be?
When will she ever see?
Longing for such passion
Waiting for an action
Feel it, dream it, reach for it
Sometimes it would fit
Who knows by the way?
Even I cannot say,
Hmm, such a waste
She should not taste
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-Jennifer Bactong (anakin)
She was inspired to wrote this because of me actually she was longing for my love, my company but I failed to give her. I'm not really an amazing person as she thinks, I too had a problem to deal with. Sorry anakin😞💔