Wednesday, September 26, 2012

The Rise

through their eyes it seems nice,
through my eyes it means hell,

uneasy to handle this...
silent become a weapon,
speak become like fire,
the best speech when it louds through the anger.

right is good, left is bad
why it can't be in other ways??
it's a norm..yeahh normmmmssss...

love like you never been hurt, that is a true love!
love too much or too little it will dies,
but love it just right, it will live forever..

I've been walked to a different ways,
you came along and joined my journey...
now, my world not same as before,
nice and peace in the world of love..


Thanks to you..yes you :)

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