08/11/06
I just knew that,
Time spell the boredom, lonesome
stole stares that was lost,
dried you, brings you into plain
And there is no way you can escape, questioning,
Why am I doing what I’m doing???
Sometimes,
Time fill what you feel
Into sadness, pain, and could bring smile that hides
It sometimes brings you into two, one that hides.
Do time fails you? or
Do you fail the time….
Sometimes you have to break some time,
To have some time
with you,
To listen to your ear and speak your words.