Do you sense
the presence of my love
as often as
I sense
the absence of yours?
Do you think of me
as much as
I think of you?
Well, do you even think of me?
I'm sure you care for me.
Yes, you do care for me
like you care for a roadside puppy.
"Awww.. So cute!" - when you encounter it.
"Which puppy?" - when you are away.
And why on earth
am I running behind you,
wagging my tail?
Is it because
I'm capable of great love
or is it because
I want your love?
I don't mind running.
But I'm running on a one-way track
that has no destination.
I still want to hope,
I still want to love,
But I keep discovering
it's still a one man's duet.
I keep saying, "Good bye."
I keep asking myself, "What's the point?"
But then, do I really know
why I fell in love with you?
