Like the thorn bird,
our very best was brought out only of the cost of great pain..
Driven by the thorn with no fear for the death to come.
But when we push the thorn into our breast,
we know.. we understand.. and still..
we choose the pain of the thorn...
We choose to fall for each other
Maybe from the very beginning, I already know
that we don't suit each other
Maybe the loneliness bring us together
I need a person at that moment
Coz do not like the feeling being alone
I started to feel the repelling power between us...
Unknown "♥PEriQueenღ " Evasive
- 16 years, 12 months ago