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Senin, 02 April 2012

One Chance


ya Allah
Like what my life story later
If I do not have it bida

Could it be that I can let it go
Although it selit

Should I get rid of these false memories
But I never could
ya Allah
I beg a plead
I want to go back with him

Give me one more chance
hopefully

Undecided


Like what I am
Like what you
I never knew
I want regardless of the bond

I want to be my old self
I want to be a tough one
I want to be like before

Please do once you're back
Spreading thorn in the liver
These toxins spread to the eye sore

Understand
If you are a human
Indicate with a clean heart

End of the Waiting


I should end
An expectation that never ended
In the long arms
The story of the past
Maybe now I'll throw

The thing that makes the heart tormented
and can not get out of it

Please give me the way
Not that I let go of everything
I just want to propped for a while
in solitude

Minggu, 01 April 2012

My Self Wrong


Maybe I'm wrong remember you
Has long lived in seclusion
Why did I not able to remove your name
Why I can not turn away from you

Rested for a moment in solitude
Close my eyes when I hear your name
Imagined past
When you are greeted

You're the first
Has now changed
From the stories of the past

I wish you to remember
hopefully

Love You One


Let me love you one more time
Give me the road and lights
So I know you're there

Too humble ourselves whether this
call your name
When saving a bit of longing hearts

Should I die terpasung
By waiting pseudo-

listen
listen to me
Are you still there

Grain Love


The nicest thing you gave to me
Love ..

love
Love is a gift
Happy because of love

Would feel empty without love
underground and make the heart tightness

Happiness is not the whole hog valuable because
It can make the heart happy kecilpun

Give me a drop of ink
being scratched by name
so I can smile again
and find my life

I was My Self

I'm not him
I am not he beautiful
I'm not him that you're proud of
I'm not him the perfect

One that I got is love
His love of
Is this for hope
I'm afraid to connect the dots with an empty ink
With a thousand witnesses the story of my life

I fear the heart of this re-injured
Please listen to my heart whisper
Group was as easy as you back your hand

I was myself
Not the other