My super dungeon, my best companion, my glasses, my cup of coffee.. eehm what else.. uhh my writing book and pen. that's all i need to make me feel sooo comfort. and i start to looking for my sense of humor which is God make me have to find it and searching a bit hard somewhere. Sometimes i have to ride my bike someplace. In mountains, forests, lakes, beaches even suburbs and downtown. I lost sometimes. i kind a like this journey. ehhm.. what was i looking for? ooh yes.. My sense of humor
It's just about, someone get trap in the past remain and the other just get hurt of present, that's all
It's just about, how hard the heart to let go the grudge inside and the other just lost in love, that's all
It's just about, tears, hearts and sorry, that's all
It's just about, two heart get hurt in a different direction, that's all
It's just about, just about just..
Just, I'll remember this day
Scrathes of 27 November 2012
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