Monday, April 4, 2011

123. Rant

To consent the fate
about him . . .
but, i do have hope
which i wish i dont have
wish i dont have any feeling
wish i dont have any feeling to feel alone
to feel my own breath
to be sit in here and cold
i wish i dont have any wish
any hope, any dream, any thought
upon him
oh . . it not easy . . oh . . its not that simple
to throw away
something that you hope - you have
'precious'
to someone (felt something)
having feeling to the one

29.12.2001

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