. Mr. A /

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Monday, November 06, 2006

i'm like a blind man on a train.

was somehow told that the train,
at the end of the railway,
is gonna crash into a wall.
can't stop the train
and the only way
i know is to jump and fall.

i don't know if i might land
safely and able to stand tall
or to land with some broken hand
but can still stand up
or maybe i would just fall,
fall and never get up.

i can see it coming
but don't know when
this thing i treasure
is gonna end.

there's no other solution
to this complexion
and the only one
is to bite a gun.

it's a risk i have in hand,
how i wish this happiness wouldn't have to end..

Berkatilah perhubungan kami =) ;
x 12:27 PM