On the Last Day

[pinkndpurple14]

On the Last Day
by imaginative.paint

Here I am
Imagining a simple person
He's on my mind
Texting and listing his faves
While I'm on the sofa

He's bored but I'm not
I'm enjoying asking a lot
Maybe he's wondering why am I doing this
I just wanted to know a lot of things

I want to know everything about him
Stranger is not on the scene
I sat on the floor while waiting
Made a sad face 'coz he's not replying

My phone beeped loudly
It's not his text unexpectedly
As I lay down on the floor,
I pictured out a person with
a collared shirt, jeans and slippers
Shut his phone down, my heart ached

Minutes passed by
My list is still incomplete
Texts flooded my phone
But still there's no reply from him

Hated the song by Firehouse
Music was all over the house
I'm writing an unending poem
There's still hope, there's patience
I want to give up but I can't

All I know is that you like pasta,
No favorite music,
Five best friends
Colors are orange, white and tan
You like Philosophy, Italian and English,
Liking number one

I think I'm just too much into you
I know there's no more chance
But I'm still hoping to complete my list
What are your sports?
I will wait.

P.S. For the one I wished for.

-iPaint