i write poems and short stories sometimes.. coz i got too much time alone at home and it keeps me wondering how beautiful life can be if i do things differently.. ya,. whatever.. enjoy..
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Wednesday, October 26, 2011
you are blind
you make her smile
and you stay for a while
until one day you hide
and the next day you come out with a lie
she can't get along
and you give her one love song
but it doesn't last long
she think about nothing else
but you love her less and less
you created a lot of mess
one day she cry again
the next day you heal her pain
when she decided to stay
you chose to walk away
but she stayed anyway
but you were just too scared
when you said you need more time
it was her heart on the line
and she was one of a kind
but you were just too blind
you keep slashing her heart
she cried every single night
the night she died
you were too high to cry
and now you cant smile
or even hide
you can't think of a love song
and you cant get along
you can't run away
and you can't even stay
you cry every single night
thinking how to make it right
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