`Nim` =)
`Life is like ais kosong. Up to you on what you wanna be. Milo ais? Teh ais?`
Tuesday, May 8, 2007
Million people walked in our life. It's like a wishing star, only one could make ur wish come true. I feel the presence of you although all the memories are buried in this solitary mind. Afraid to reminice, givin myself a million reason why im still here. Bleed, tryin not to show the blood. Maybe the only person who could understand myself is my inner soul. If love's a reason to get hurt, then why do i look forward to see wether the person is there tommorow? It's a cursed penitentary life, like a fairy tale in this dream. Curiosity leads us forward, to see something we dont want to see and although we know it aint there we still look for it hoping theres something we could see. pity, its a reality, complicity makes us loose focus on life. The will to live wealthy, pray to god everyday hope he would give us signs, to achieve somethin not eternal. My vessel streams of mind is confused. Refuse to feel being used in this life of mine. I need my friends, but they're blown in the wind. All i want is something eternal, not immortal.