humming
my inner thought are leaking..
falling drop by drop
there’s only a few image remaining
my glass box
mom’s dress
dad’s lens cap
my sister pouch
and a slight vision on ur phone number..
it cant be seal,
unless what?
my inner thought are leaking..
falling drop by drop
there’s only a few image remaining
my glass box
mom’s dress
dad’s lens cap
my sister pouch
and a slight vision on ur phone number..
it cant be seal,
unless what?
Januari 21, 2009 pada 10:58 am
dududu..
tak paham gw isi puisi lu..
*klo ini puisi*
heheheeee..
klo kata bioskop indo semalem, mana ruh-nya?
ahahahaaaa..
Januari 21, 2009 pada 3:48 pm
@nurul: cailah ruhnya kelaut bu.. hahaha bukan buat dipahami tapi untuk dinikmati.. maaf juga kalo ga nikmat..hahaha