Thursday, February 9, 2017

Foreign Place


When you make my heart like a kite flying high,
I was always hoping that brought strong winds that shake me,
You always keep my heart that did not fall,
But one day I saw no irregularities from you,
You pull overextend my heart,
You take me to a strange place,
I do not know anymore where you are.
You let me shaken by strong winds,
Then you make me fall,
Falling into the deepest oceans wound,
And let the rope broke my heart,
And you just disappeared,
From that moment you make my heart broken like a grain of sand.

Foreign Place Rating: 4.5 Diposkan Oleh: Little Kipli

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