Selasa, 09 Maret 2010

Precious

I own that treasure once
Buried deep inside this numb soul
Crawling over doors of dark blue
and warm eyes
that used to be yours
and mine

Frankly, honey..
It dissapeared
Right under the gold eclipse
In front of this brown lashes
Shred this tears
Shiny pearls that drop
become crystal patterns
beneath the cracked stone

There's nothing more or less
I'll just seek for the wings in your mind
And depth of your eyes
where i hide most precious heart and pride

Now every effort's useless
I'll take what i deserve




Larut malam dalam kamar yg beku.
Prada.
Senin. 9 Maret 2010.

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