December

Because..



Because I won't love her, so I try to hate her

Yet it didn't work since she deserve no hatred

But still, some uneasy feeling left in this heart

Why am I so mad?

Who suppose to blame?

I just want to fall asleep

Let me find some peace of mind.

Hoping that tomorrow when I awake,

I still find you holding my hand,

Smiling gently to me, and telling me,



"It's not the end of story..."

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I write this at December last year, no more comment..

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