Friday, March 18, 2011

A cute story..

Riding in the ocean, all alone,
all frown, all sorrows,
drown behind,
Nothing to hold on, fear seems small,
voyage seems cruel,
the glimpse of your smile,
makes me feel real,
i think of the beauty, i think of the
rain,
n then i get love,
with the bucket full of pain.
I'd rather wanna die,
then being left alone,
as you took all what i had,
of me in my own..

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