Was it my fault?
or was it the situation that forced me
to drive my heart out
on this one way street of love.
I am.
I do..
I wish...
Damn it.
I could not speak nor
write about matters of heart.
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This page is to be filled with words that matter, especially to that fleshy,damp,beating object placed slightly above the middle part of your body, on the left side. Something many of us have forgotten to exist.
wah.nama kamu mika kah?
ReplyDeletemenarik.
macam this piece of writing.
simple but nice.