Monday, June 27, 2011

Holey & I'm not kid-ding.

its a hole.
and it is not about ass-hole, asshole.

i have a hole in my heart.
and i do not know who/what made it.
but one thing for sure, it isn't small.
i feels like...hollow. its like flying in the air
aimlessly and no where to go to...

in the end, its probably my own desire to fly high,
to begone, not to be found by anybody and
become one with the sky.
to find perfect soul...


people may not see things from my point of view,
so they might call me crazy and stuff.
nevermind them, i wish to be alone,
from this peak of my own.



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