It's residing in the chest,
somewhere close to my heart.
Tears follow after this
Feeling sore, hot and stiff.
That thing doesn't goes away easily.
That thing doesn't disappear heartily.
The consequences of hopelessness,
friend of helplessness, come together with emptiness.
By product of collision between expectation and reality.
One can forgive but can't forget
There's nothing more or less ...
It is simply the pain in my heart.
Published by Kalvin on Thursday, October 02, 2008 at
2:02 PM.
somewhere close to my heart.
Tears follow after this
Feeling sore, hot and stiff.
That thing doesn't goes away easily.
That thing doesn't disappear heartily.
The consequences of hopelessness,
friend of helplessness, come together with emptiness.
By product of collision between expectation and reality.
One can forgive but can't forget
There's nothing more or less ...
It is simply the pain in my heart.
Good weekend for Myanmar.