Kamis, 22 September 2011

•A LETTER’S MISS•


Don’t gave me dreamed in a solitude hall,

Don’t maked me killing in nice of miss,

If you came without love,

It is meaning that you came for hurt me?

Your touched to razor heart’s wall,

See!



My eyes wet caused love,

Heard a deep of hurt that I feel,

But you without a coment,
You write a letter for kill me only?









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