Friday, February 1, 2008

The phone call.

As i look into your beautiful eyes,
I pictured walking down the aisle with you,
You always got me mesmerised,
When i thought you liked me too.

Was it a delibrate lie?
Or just another stupid game,
Did you intend to see me cry?
and leave me destitude in pain.

Was it an indication to convey something?
Or were you playing with my heart?
Thinking it may be the wrong timing,
i went on nursing the cut.

A call came in one unlucky day,
"Hello this is Cassandra here"
Listening to what she had to say,
I got the message clear...

-Stephanie Thong-

1 comment:

angelica said...

i think that is messed up thing and i wouldnt let that hurt me no guys is worth a tear and if he is they wouldnt hurt you at all