Feel sorry whenever write this
Feel wrong to put each word in it,
Why you never ask me to leave
Why you never ask me to stop
Why you never ask me to forget
Each word, each sentence and each memory which could bring out
The more to stay the more scars left
The more to keep the more bind in between
The more ... just kind hurting
If there is one day,
Which can give you the heart
When morning come and awake
Don't need to worry
Because there is still life inside
There is time
Heart aches with a hunger and the want
That you were mine
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
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