Saturday, October 10, 2009

I dreamt bout something

that I really want to
but each individual is different
and I know that

sometimes not all word in our mind should be speak out
keep in your heart
lock with the padlock

there's a feeling that I don't know how to figure it out
about the man that
I used to love
I used to care
I used to miss

you're the best man that I ever had till now

the ground seems brown and dry
the weather seems teasing us
the sun hide behind the clouds


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