I live a story
The story is very whack
A string of love was detained
Switch the deepest wounds
My life is getting empty
Lover's heart has gone
Sunset thorns stinging
And the world seems very dark
Wounds as incurable
Made me even more hobbled
But I still remain here
Continue to await her return ...
4 MAY 2009
Monday, February 8, 2010
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