Friday, July 30, 2010

Oftentimes

Oftentimes, when I'm alone,
My thoughts start to roam.
Thinking you're in someone else's arms,
Mesmerized by someone else's charms.

Yet, oftentimes, I think again,
Of how we were now and then.
 Yes, the distance pains me,
That its driving me crazy.

Yet, somehow I'd want you to see,
That though you're far away from me,
No matter how many foolish thoughts I have,
I guess, it really isn't that bad.

For the trust and love we share,
The mutual understanding and care.
Is enough for me to know,
That, it's us now, then and tomorrow...

- originally written by jigs on March 22, 1996-

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