Thursday, December 29, 2005

Reunion ~Fifth~

My scorched heart is feeling a buzzing sound
A telephone that wasn't ringing
I wanted to stare at it

Soon I turn the street corner
Where the two of us often smell death
Together with the dying colours
I recall those sadistic times

The midsummer sun
My feelings massed up
The wind that flowed within
Reach you i cannot

I looked at you who had burst into tears
It seemed so typical only staring at you
I could do nothing, i would not care

A fragrance I know not
Is it about that guy?
I didn't even notice the way you were already

Five summers has gone
Does happiness warm your spine still?
At strike of four past six, a chanced meeting
For some reasons my heart still aches

Cold hot sun scorching up ahead
Changes to a new colour
I cannot hide my scars deep within
Colouring a new season

I can be wounded
I am indeed wounded
People hide their scars
But I myself will cross over

Yes my dear
Show scars that become beautiful flowers
Eternity is my next mother
An important thing
A memory

Ps:Dont ask me wat i've wrote. I'm a shitload of complexity!

1 Comments:

Blogger Kenzoid said...

hi.

i'm dangerous.

read your blog i did.

ure from the light side.

i'm from the dark side.

"Luke, I'm your father!"

"NOoooooooooooooooo"

PS:there i go again...

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