sit at front porch

When the rain was not come again
I see you in the front porch
without pork, and go to the port
not in the front porch anymore
and i still see you in a beautyfull spotlight

everything is seems unpredictable
and i wish you are in the front porch now
what will gonna change
everythings maybe gonna change
but not you

now, i see you in bookstore
what the hell with bookstore
and we are not know each other
but we show our smile each other
not in the bookstore
but maybe in the other bookstore