Far.
But still, you are a voice in my head.
Like the untangible wind.
I can't see you.
You.
Making me saying all kinds of cliches.
Rustling through my veins.
Trespassing my thoughts.
Ravaging my concentration.
I'm at lost of words.
Monday, July 20, 2009
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haunted..
ReplyDeletescary sometime for a bit. scary bcoz it oways come even we doesn't call.
oh. sedut pemikiran tu gunakan vakum doremon. hehehe~
Seems like that 'you' is making such a big impact on you.
ReplyDeleteHmmm, susah nak borak dengan artist sekarang ni?
=)
the animated bijan
ReplyDeletekan? even if we don't ask for it. no. especially when we are dreading it! exactly!
hahaha! i wish i have doraemon's pocket!! ^^
reverie
i thought the feeling will lessen when i met 'you' but, it gets more intense *sigh*
kinda troubling.
susah nak borak dgn artist? oh~ u shud buat appointment dengan my manager ;p