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Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Goin Ga-Ga Over You

To Miss An Angel
~ Obi ~
I hate it when I miss someone,
My mind rings of her name
And no matter how I busy it
I still miss her just the same.

I hate it when I remember her face
There's a tremble in my heart
I can't be like this forever...
Can't do when we're apart.

I hate to long for somebody
It's her smile that my eyes seek
But how could I help myself?
The longing makes me weak.

And when my lips speaks her name
My pen starts to scribble
Then I'll write my yearnings away
Though words start to fumble.

When words ran out and ideas expire,
Her face is all that linger
Here in my mind and in my heart
I dream of us together.

I hate to think that she's so far
The hurt won't go away,
And though my dreams might remain just dreams,
I'll hold unto them anyway.

Are you there, my angel?
My longing seems not to cease
Though you're not by my side
I'm thinking of you, at least.

Are you there, my angel?
I wish you knew I'm missing you
And though I hate the feeling
I love you, what can I do?

3 Comments:

Blogger Frances said...

did u made that poem? thats soo nice and sweet.. keep it up mr.poetic. hehe..

4/06/2005 4:10 PM  
Blogger hushmey said...

woah! ganda ng poem mo /// galing mo naman !!

4/06/2005 8:01 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

thanks thanks! funny how we guys tend to exude that inner artists among us when offering our pieces to those we love. Haay pag-ibig. =)

4/06/2005 8:48 PM  

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Obi Macapuno: Goin Ga-Ga Over You

Merong na nakatambay.

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Goin Ga-Ga Over You

To Miss An Angel
~ Obi ~
I hate it when I miss someone,
My mind rings of her name
And no matter how I busy it
I still miss her just the same.

I hate it when I remember her face
There's a tremble in my heart
I can't be like this forever...
Can't do when we're apart.

I hate to long for somebody
It's her smile that my eyes seek
But how could I help myself?
The longing makes me weak.

And when my lips speaks her name
My pen starts to scribble
Then I'll write my yearnings away
Though words start to fumble.

When words ran out and ideas expire,
Her face is all that linger
Here in my mind and in my heart
I dream of us together.

I hate to think that she's so far
The hurt won't go away,
And though my dreams might remain just dreams,
I'll hold unto them anyway.

Are you there, my angel?
My longing seems not to cease
Though you're not by my side
I'm thinking of you, at least.

Are you there, my angel?
I wish you knew I'm missing you
And though I hate the feeling
I love you, what can I do?

3 Comments:

Blogger Frances said...

did u made that poem? thats soo nice and sweet.. keep it up mr.poetic. hehe..

4/06/2005 4:10 PM  
Blogger hushmey said...

woah! ganda ng poem mo /// galing mo naman !!

4/06/2005 8:01 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

thanks thanks! funny how we guys tend to exude that inner artists among us when offering our pieces to those we love. Haay pag-ibig. =)

4/06/2005 8:48 PM  

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