My path life

Sunday, February 15, 2009

you said move on where do i go

i cant believe you eventhough you are my best friend . my tears fall down one by one .
every bullet of your word have kill me inside.
every touch of your hand that stab me ,
every sight that you stare on me will make me such a fool ,
everyh single thing on you anyway will be the disaster for me , soon , later or in any moment .

because every beautiful things in you turn to a worst nightmare for me after you forgot yourself.
you are acid that would tear my skin out , and you are pallalette that will cure my wound.


and you are my grave when im dead

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