IN MISS HALL
If only could I take tells a bird,
he would be a good friend.
I only have one request to be united at a time with YOU
though maybe, we can not have each other, but I believe,
in the name of authenticity and sincerity of love ....
I then paused, as if witnessing a shattered heart ....
authenticity of life, lust, henyak feelings,
or soul that I had nowhere else ....
long fantasy like the endless, really?
whether feeling and all who uphold the integrity means nothing?
I was really shit!
I suddenly thought, that I was in a struggle of love ....
That's how I felt when my instincts more and more powerful to maintain each
and every beat of my heart quiet loving feelings for YOU ....
someone who only knew each other only through pictures .....
Ironically, I was like
I never was so affected like this ....
whereas at the same time I do not ever know whether
you had too, the same feelings for me?
whether every word in every letter is every word that was in his heart?
I have never before restless ....
Sometimes I want to end all this which I took as a punishment in love ....
or I will end my feelings and ignore all the beauty that already enjoy a sense of ....
why am I so afraid?
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