desperately cries
>> Tuesday, 23 September 2008
why heart of mine sank
dropped like dew on corner
why does the soul gone
caught by the hollow caller
your lips iced not murmured
and i need to hear words when it opens
the words only i long to hear
the word enough to make me bounce and alive
but the air remain chill
as my bone start to glimps
and my mind start to roam
nor in my dreams or while i awake
why life of mine falls
and detached only by you
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