sign

sign...
is there really such a thing called sign?
lately, i've been thinking of you more and more.
remembering little things we have shared before.
i think i've gone mad already.
i can't help myself askng what if's and if only's.
every time i hear the songs we used to sing i miss you even more.
i miss hearing your voice, miss hearing your thoughts,
even miss the sound of your breathing.
i'm really hoping that we could see each other again.
hope i could talk to you just like before.

then, out of nowhere i found that
one thing that used to connect us.
i was really overwhelmed by the sight of that.
was very glad to again read your messages.
too bad i have erased a lot of them in the past.
still i hope that the mere presence of that means something.
maybe it means we will see each other again.
maybe out of the blue you would call me.
maybe, just maybe things would be the same again.

hay..
i really hope this is a sign.