Friday, September 12, 2014


The words fall as I trying to get over you
What's the point of having my phone nowadays?
I'm only chasing your shadows, my addicting pursuit
I guess I'm considering to throw it away

The wind blows and makes me cold
Your absence in my life makes my mind refuses to grow old
What should I do? How do I do it? How can I learn?
Please stay. Please don't make our pictures burn.

People's voices are echoing sarcasm,
But not fading your voices away
The only voices that make me have an eargasm
The only voices I will obey


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