i'm tired of waiting for the world
i'm tired of waiting for the moon and the sun
for after looking into the still ocean's glass
to see myself, the disapprovals and the universe above me.
we shook we shook,
and the eyes and pressed lips come this way
i look i look,
and i know this the end of day.
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wah ur poem very deep hor? so hard to dissect the thoughts behind it :P
Terence said...
June 21, 2008 at 11:03 PM
*ahahhahahah* i noe. i'll just let them and u guessing
muse said...
June 22, 2008 at 1:21 AM