Sabtu, 20 Agustus 2016

source of light

i never see you out of my sight
the shine of your eyes were so bright
that makes this be so hard
the mind, the heart, were wont move from the light

but you're on the top of the highest tree
you're so high that makes me sneeze
sneeze so loud till the tears coming

mind talking

i cant stop arguing
this is false, and have a spoon of rightful
you have to admit, that this will be painful

tangled wires, on the top of spiky tree that i need to solve
covered again by your brightest eyes
its hard however i keep doing
or not i wont feel alive


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