Jumat, 19 Februari 2010

catatan ketiga belas


how can i could stay at this bad time ?
i miss you, and it's killing me
how can i say that everything's OK when my tears falling appropriately when i saw you're old shirt ?

if there's a pain to blame
i blame my pain
foolish pain to let you go

love is hurt when i awake at night's and then i found you're not here
love just pain when i'm missing you until i get the tears
love is hurt because it pain

love is a sin when we are yelling each other
love is a sin when we both trying to hurt each other
love is a sin

why do we still not committed with what that we have before ?
why do we die for our prestige like this ?
how can it be so damn hard to say that we do missing each other ?

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