Thursday, 11 July 2013

A Cone Love

8:38 pm Memory , Stories 0 Comments
Bells always ring in my brain It knocks on my heart Heartbeats are running so fast Voice of thrumming guitar strings Always sounded in my ears Stop it..stop it Far away from my life ***Day by day.. Gonna be mad Full of complicated mind No choice to escape Just face the challenge like monster **Who are you, who am I? As suffering from amnesia A smack comes to my life *I am so sorrow, in the narrow situation Sufficient urgency Need recovery From love uncertainty As like a cone love " Could it be melted "
By v�o l�c
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