im in the middle of the crowd, alone, waiting for you.
another hour past.. i checked my cell, hope you send message or left missed call. no call & no message. maybe your on the way to pick me up. 15 menit past. you called from your office, informed me that you would come late to see me. fiuuhh... just take my breath. another hour i must be waiting for him. he said that, still have some work to do.
hate waiting, hate alone in the crowd. just wanna go home.
but he didnt let me go home. he asked me to wait. he ask me for not angry & beg me to wait.
yes, im bored. but im miss him so much. again, he ask me to wait.
finnaly im waiting here. in the name of love... waiting in passion.. passion to meet him...

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