Shed of Thoughts

Dear Mr. Nike Boy

Greetings to you,
Please let this one last prose be told,
Let's get this through,
So I can flee and go.

Our tale starts with those smiles,
With those chuckles,
With me and you talking in every aisles,
And with us being happy in times we babbles.

The games we play,
gives those laughs we share,
The bands we portray,
ignites more the fire.

Then I felt in my blood,
It's growing and growing,
"Thud-thud-thud-thud",
With you, I feel my heart's fast beating.

I heard it in my soul,
I'm near at the free-fall.
Falling and falling,
Hoping you're there catching.

Then you asked me
the yes-no question,
But how foolish of me!
I made the wrong decision.

I was afraid and doubtful,
Afraid of the risks and gambles,
Doubting you would only use me as a tool,
I wanted to just disappear like bubbles.

Days passed, someone else....
Someone else was your girl,
Someone else had your heart,
Someone else makes you twirl.

When you're with her,
Sweet nothings, you utter,
You never seems to bother
how my heart shatter.

Standing there,
With lips curved upward,
Wearing those nike shoes
Is not me and you but you beside her.