Kamis, 05 Agustus 2010

(This story of a specially my dear lover)


FORGIVE ME BABY, I do not mean to disappoint you ..
I hate it if I'm in the same street with whom my beloved. moreover he gets cornered me to go with him. not that I do not like to travel but I have bad memories of traveling with a girlfriend.
I'm sorry if I have to disappoint you, I really was not willing and I want to really go with you. I just remembered about the past memories ..
I know you'd love to go with me but sorry this present moment I can not, another time ..
I'm sorry to disappoint you dear__



This poem describes the content of hearts I actually told you:


When it was silent ..

When pine shoots rooted shoots dumb

Bringing my soul to wander ...

Up to penetrate the boundaries of seagrass me


Here ... ... ..

Still I keep a million secrets for you

At the corner of the heart, where unrest hade melancholy

Till weary hearts accompany my loneliness ..


Whether ....

Can this heart still hiding

And your face pale line drawing lines

Among the secret ... which makes it difficult to me.

Or just let the wind erase secrets


Maybe ..

I'll keep waiting

Until You Understand ... ... here .... !

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