Sabtu, 24 April 2010

Cloudy Men Killed His Own Rainbow

Maybe now you already gone.
Gone with the wind.
The sun is not in your side anymore,
Your eyes are empty.
The promises were broken.
I could already feels the new season has begin.
It's Spring.
For you it is.
For me it's not.

We are different.

Sadly, now you are stranger in your own voice.
Became the fall to my weakness.
Faces are something you could plays with.
Words are mean to be broken.
Lightheaded is the feeling that I have now.
It turns out a little faster than I thought.
You turns me out a little faster than I thought.

Hang over without a drink.

Is that your real smile over there?
Because I already had my own disguise over here.

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