four years from now, i bet you'd 
forget that you once cared for me;
a girl so bright yet you knew
that there's darkness hidden in 
every corner of herself.

four years from now, i bet you'd
forget the way your touch ignited
every spark in my skin; so gentle,
so honest, so relaxing.

four years from now, i bet you'd 
forget the way we laughed at our 
own lame jokes; how those text
messages turned from useless 
texts to crazy jokes that weren't
even that worth laughing.

four years from now, i bet you'd
forget our first date; how we had
identical clothes, how we talked
for hours without even looking at 
our cellular phones, how you 
accompanied me in buying my
gift for you, and how i lied to my
parents that i was alone but i was
obviously enjoying your company.

four years from now, i bet you'd
forget that silly letter i wrote for you
on our graduation day; how it
contained the indirect confession for
you, and how you'd always tease me
because of that.

four years from now, i bet you'd
forget that you called me beautiful
countless of times; the most 
memorable one was during our retreat.
you said that i was not only beautiful
on the outside, but also inside.

four years from now, i bet you'd
forget that you once complimented
me because of the effort i exert
for my friends, and that someday
all the good things i did would
come back to me.

if all the good things would really
come back to me, four years from
now, i hope you find your way
back to me. it might be a really
long time, but love waits. and i
would wait.