Saturday, April 04, 2015

Living Pain

















Reminiscing every details being with you,
     is a toughest thing to do.

Bringing back those times being with you,
     brings back the pain that you've cause.

Memories of our joyful days,
     brings back the sadness through my heart.

Wishing you to be here for real,
     gives my heart and soul more burden.

The urge of coming in to you,
     is the biggest impossible thing to happen.

Being with you only in my dreams,
     is the only matters most.

Living in this pain you've cause,
      is the only reason I keep moving without you in my life.

...

Couldn't do anything...

Couldn't think of anything...

Not even opening thy heart to anyone else...

Make thee lost into depths of burden and pain...

...

Jr.

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