The You and Me Story
Then after the rain stops, you'll come.
Suddenly from nowhere, with your black jacket,
You'll walk into my direction.
And come to me.
"Will you let me be with you?" you said.
Without even noticing and knowing,
I'll end up saying yes to you.
As if I can see in your eyes,
"You're the one I'm waiting for."
I don't know you,
and you don't know me.
But we'll decide to be together.
Like we have known each other for years.
You're just my type.
You fit me.
You complete me.
You're perfect for me.
You smoke, but you're willing to quit for me.
Your friends might drink or taking drugs, but you're not.
You're popular and people love you.
As everything won't be so much fun if you're not around.
And we will have fun together.
You'll show me everything that I have never seen before.
And I'll feel that life is much more beautiful than ever.
I'll smile. I'll laugh. Both of us will be.
I love your hair when you wake up in the morning.
I love your eyes when they're seeing through me.
I love how your lips seem so gentle when you say my name.
I love your hands, the warmth that I feel when you hold my hands.
I love your smile and laugh, as they show how sincere you are.
I love everything about you as much as I can.
And I even love you more for loving me.
As we have fun together, we might even have the worst day together.
You'll say you get tired of me and sick of being with me.
We'll fight. You'll yell at me and I'll scream and be as mad as I can be.
Tears will be overflowing as we break the fire and you left away.
That will be the end of you and me.
There won't be me with you and you without me.
I'll be missing you like hell.
I'll be wanting to see you smiling face or
the frown face you make when you get annoyed.
Then everything will start reminding me of you.
As seem that I can feel your presence in everywhere.
But I cannot see you, because you said you didn't want to see me anymore.
And it hurts me so bad.
But then, just like the first time we met.
Suddenly you'll come out of nowhere after the rain stops.
And you will be standing at my door with the look that makes me weak.
And you'll say, "Will you let me be with you, again?"
And you won't need my answer, because I'll be running into you.
Time will pass. Things may change but they won't change us.
But I will realize that there's a change in you.
You will no longer spend your day out with your friends,
or you start doing your works seriously.
When I ask, "What is happening to you? This is so not you,"
You will smile and say,
"I won't be playing around anymore cause I want to make you happy."
"Because I want you not regretting having a husband like me."
I will laugh but when I realize it is not a joke, I'll cover my face and trying not to cry.
"There you go, already regretting having me as your guy, " he said and laugh.
In a year or two, you'll become a man of your own. You'll have a great job and you can afford your needs by yourself. And I'll be an independent woman who just started my career. We will have changed. We will grow and be more mature. But this relationship of us will not change at all and it even grows stronger everyday.
I know everything about you and you are the one who understand me the most.
And I have faith in myself that you are the guy whom I like to spend my lifetime with.
Because when you say, "Will you be my wife?"
Certainly I will know, that you were born to be my only prince charming.
Dying to love you,
7:06 PM
