16 May 2010


Sometimes my heart couldn't sense,
which way I will move,
If both way look the same,
Or just stop and stay.

Walk with both feet going down,
Look all the dying fire ,
and the sorrow that I felt before,
Time could be wasted.

So cold,

But why, we turn,
and all we see just a lie,
And when, we run.
we couldn't see what we were made for.

I'm not the same / sound pretty bad,
but no one could understand,
and the love was figured out,
At least we have the less.

Would you stay for me,
Cause the people already found,
I'm holding you from myself,
Your eyes really impressed me.

Would you stay, for a while,
before you go.

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