Saturday, January 8, 2011

Roses Are Red

I dont feel easy,
my mind started to wonder,
about things that is somewhere high..
so high that i was floating..
between the grass and the leaves

but i just simply hate everything about you and me,

now each time i fell in love,
i just dont have any idea,
whether it was a blessing,
or a curse...


and why should it be you..

XOXO,

Nevins G. Manafe

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