Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Hey young fella

I watched you from the corner of my eyes. It’s not like I don’t care. We were friends before, don’t you dare to forget. Once you are in confusion, I try to lead you on and showed you the way. And you attentively following like you really care.

Never did I know you’re just like chameleon. You’re yellow when with me, next time you’re green. I thought you did see what I was showing you. Never did I know, you’re blinded by the truth. Hold on, fella. I’ll try to save you. But the next thing I know, you’re nearly drowned without a clue.

Not did you don’t have the slightest idea. It’s just you’re too preoccupied to see. Hold on fella, wait for me. Listen for a bit, I’ll make you wait. You’re currently committing suicide. If you’re not going to die, it will sure leave a scar.

But you’re still busy. With the new life you’re having. Fun, joyful as it never been, when you still listen to me. I know my type of life will not be as much fun, but I’ll guarantee it will make you in peace and calm. So hold on fella, listen to me. I got something to tell you, please hear me.

That joy you’re having now is surely temporary. It will not be as much fun when the day you see Him. He will ask everything that you’re doing and I’m afraid you’ll call me to explain.

Yes, I did tell you the truth. But you might say it’s not enough for you. So hold on fella, listen to me. Just one more time, I beg you please think. It’s not that I’m not willing to answer for you. But I’m afraid I can’t answer mine so please help me too.

I care for you, because we were friends. I’ll help you out when you need a hand. But sometimes these hands are not that strong, to hold you for way too long. That’s why I’m asking you know,

Please come back where you belong :”)