Your portrait on a crumpled paper
Lying on my side
Sitting, staring blankly at the wall
You’re here, you are here!
Eight years, long years of waiting
And the stubborn insomnia surrendered
Now that you’re here, what must I feel?
Do I have to cry, shout or do I have to laugh?
Before, you’re about 15, 000 miles away
But when I saw you yesterday
Of course, I feel the distance changed
It became a million light years.
Your pedestal is even higher now
I’m still on the ground looking up
Then I slowly lowered my head
Amidst of darkness, teardrops fell…
…t@ng#$n@’ bumalik ka pa!!!!
Lying on my side
Sitting, staring blankly at the wall
You’re here, you are here!
Eight years, long years of waiting
And the stubborn insomnia surrendered
Now that you’re here, what must I feel?
Do I have to cry, shout or do I have to laugh?
Before, you’re about 15, 000 miles away
But when I saw you yesterday
Of course, I feel the distance changed
It became a million light years.
Your pedestal is even higher now
I’m still on the ground looking up
Then I slowly lowered my head
Amidst of darkness, teardrops fell…
…t@ng#$n@’ bumalik ka pa!!!!
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