Saturday, June 14, 2008

Different Love

Walking in the mirror,
a different world with my fantasy,
a jar of beer,
but still can't get rid of my thought.

Every places in the midnight,
become so bright like the morning,
bright until i wish to take another pill to kill,
sleeping in the forest.

Holding an apple to meet you,
the Joyful morning with the morning bird around,
sitting by the blue river,
chewing the lovely apple.

I'm stacking up my mind,
with the dreams that i locked in the safety box,
i light up the red light of warning,
to prepare the news that could drown me death.

Breaking up the glasses,
catching the dust of all good things;
Deep in the sea,
i saw my own colorless heart,
pumping without timing.

A different world with my fantasy,
a different fantasy that appears in the mirror,
a different love that u gave me,
a different ending that we both have.

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