Sabtu, 04 Agustus 2012

puisi galau

I had dumbed something precious at the time. Sometime i miss 'em with all of their memory.. I never tought before that was about our mind to jump our self to the bloody heart..

I dreamt bout it. Sometimes i sing the wind song, dance the rythm, and enjoy the feelings.

Maybe it was a fault, making mistakes.. So i left it all over.

Just like the avatar.. It isnt only play with an element, but whole element, harmony..

Even my soul is the air..


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