Thursday, September 03, 2009

rainy

why the sound of insomnia become so familiar..
silence has become ur replacement..
expecting have makes one more n more welter..
who unable to find their somebody like me?
for some reason..
i'm always learning the flavour of loneliness..
being alone is so tiring..
what kind of rain..what kind of night..
what kind of me can make u think of me more?
how big does the storm have to be..how dark does the sky have to be..
so that i'll have your care?

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