Everytime i face the 'moment'i leave the memories behind,
Have a pair of wings,
dont know how to fly
Have a roses in hand
cut myself once,
Its not because of me
but it cause of mind
does it says it only me
it is because the whole is mine.
Anytime i face the 'moment'
the memories leave with time
like it just only me
& the whole is still mine
12.09.2002
Note: I would give this poem to someone which in my hope he appear like what i want him to be.
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