Kamis, 27 Maret 2014

Strange. . . . . er ?

When I close my eyes

There's a memory

Memory of them

Memory of YOU

Everything has change

I don't know why

I miss all of you

I don't want to open this eyes

I don't wanna face the truth that you all leave me here

Alone

With this memory

Why is it so easy?

To make the one you used to call sister

Now become a stranger

 Strange.................

Strange......... er......