Wednesday, August 12, 2009

There are nights like this



There are time I can't help but wonder. Like tonight, I felt something is wrong. Something is wrong with me. When did I start to change. My day dreams now a days is about a guy with no face. When did I start not to feel anything for anyone anymore. It was never like this before. I always dream about that face. But now, that face have been washed away.


My prayer to you, give me someone to dream about.

 

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