My heart can’t keep things exist,
Just loneliness;
No colours in my eyes ,
Just black;
No air to breath,
Just molecule of solitary;
No hug from people,
Just myself;
No sound from surrounding,
Just a piece of silence;
No road to walk,
Just a place to stand;
No light from the sun,
Just dark;
No star of luck,
Just star of lonely;
No more no,
Just lonely.
*writen :: 8 may 2006
*writen :: 8 may 2006
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