Saturday, May 2, 2009

Zero

As trapped by a magical afternoon,

Your bright smile is burned in my heart.

But every time we meet

I approach you with an angry tone.

Even when I worry about you, more than any other person,

Bothering always end ...

My true feelings are hidden deep in my heart,

With a bit of pain.

Calling,

Until the day when we can start from scratch ...

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