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
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
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