my favorite part
January 22nd, 2008
this is my #1 favorite part of life. love. i was born because of love, i live surrounded by love, of my parents, families, relatives, friends, brothers, sisters, and GOD. that’s why i fall in love easily *defensive mode on* i look at something and said, i my god, i love that tree, i just know someone and fell in love at 1st sight. but, didn’t we all? or it’s just me?
missing
January 22nd, 2008
I step off the train
I’m walking down your street again and past your door
But you don’t live there any more
It’s years since you’ve been there
But now you’ve disappeared somewhere like outer space
You’ve found some better place
And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain
Could you be dead?
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