Maybe love or not
A half year …..
Together to share
Sad or happy
But I’m with you
Though your mind hurt me and
Black becoming grey
Your heart being evil
I was wound
And silent for a while
You that me
Not perfect girl as you like it
The story was gone
The mind was empty
I couldn’t though
You hurt me
A long day or time
I heard you
But
In the end of time, we not
I shall be blue or green
When the fire touch my skin
I shall be water
Cooling your heart meanwhile your hurt me
But, you not really seriously
Or maybe love not maybe
You hurt and you evil me
Side of me like a monster
You betrayal on me
And you said what you like
I must be a doll
As you said
So, don’t call me
As you said by arrogantly
I just convince myself to be stronger
I told myself being hero for yourself
In the end this story
Cut off love
But the story goes
( dedicated to me and the story was gone)
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
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