heart...
deep...blood..
just like the sword across my heart...
when nice turn to sick...
the wound come again...
heart...
someone easy to say..
but she dint know what is all about..
i just smile in the blood...
to see the ego..
heart...
why i must stay with it...
its better to let go it forever...
but...
she didn't know...
why this happened...
she will not change...
maybe yes..
maybe no...
but one thing for sure...
i will look her from far a way...
to see what she finds...
or maybe not...or just forget about it...
but...i do wait...so that she always in my heart...
wait till the god granted my permission...
but if not....it is okay...i just need to find another flower that suit to me :) .. *BUNGA ITU ADA>>
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