Wednesday, January 6, 2010

while my guitar gently weeps.

This is my moment,sitting in front of computer with still in my school uniform and holding my guitar,picking the romance de amour endlessly and sigh to my deepest throat.
My days went repeatedly,where every second in the class,i heard 8as from teacher's mouth and my parent brainwashed me with their enthusiastment comparing with my upper siblings.
I felt the time went imperceptibly,unintermitidly,ticking slowly and my obscureness roared within the people,trying to fit myself in the tiny space of them and never streak my true self.
It's shiftless just knowing me by the name starting with the odd K's.

I couldnt be helped,i cant help myself either.This enermous lies and sigh is just too much to carry.