Poetry, Music, And Love

Lunes, Abril 23, 2012

December 28, 2010


Now I understand things much clearer,
I wish I can make it better;
I hate for things to go like these forever
I'm shy, I may end up bitter.

I maybe loving this evening
As our song goes on playing
Living while only gazing each other
Another moment shared together.

Music keep playing
Memories goes flowing
Thought came rushing
And now I see
,

         a story about love but not a love story.

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