She called me in the morning,
I've thought it's really her voice,
But it's seemed it's came out from my dream,
And i've though she'll aready back home.
As I walked between the falling rain,
I've survived from being wet,
But the tears that's been sucked by the gravity'
Made me so wet in deepest space of my heart.
Hearts once collide for emotion called love,
Suddenly a lightning of hate and anger came'
She don't even know her fault and i've admit it,
For all smallest things she done seemed
to be blinded by the biggest thing that's shouldnt,
when touch is gone,
even whisper of her breathe is dying,
and the shadow of her kindness blocked,
and for the moment i've realized...
actually the lost of the sweetest moment,
where breathing is just faking to live,
where feelings is below the sea,
and hearts pounds so fast.
And i've thought i really heard your voice.
Monday, April 10, 2006
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