When the breeze comes
it brings two broken hearted
try to build a new one
as the icy winter start to melts
As the sun comes
they start to love each other
surfing in the summer
soak their soul in the sun
Then the falls comes
everything looks weird
everything turn upside down
see each other without barrier
start to think again
And when finally
the icy cold winter come
starting to frozen their soul
trapped their soul
and there's no way to run
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
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1 comment:
but i love winter more than summer..
coz i love the cold..
see komen gw ga nyambung ya bow?
hehehe..
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