Dear...

As simple as You created this world.
As meangingful as full as the happines can be.
As Light as feather taken by winds.

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I want everyone in Indoesia have the luxury of reading. Watching the world from a book.

Friday, August 17, 2007

guilty pleasure

I keep telling myself,
no.
no.
no.

But when you're come its means nothing!

I keep telling myself,
i dont want you.
Dont.
Want you.

But I keep missing when youre gone.

I miss you,
I love you,
but No.
But Cant.

Please go away coz I cannot resist you.

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