Friday, July 22, 2011

Probably I have to start running on my own track , eventhough this very own feet is very sore and tired.I should thrive.Despite that words will never overtake my actions. Virtue is high , high up to reach, i'm down below the gravity.
My parents are finally going to Makkah this October.Praise to Allah.

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Lesbian moment.

Jasmine Van Den Boegard/Birdy
The anonymous guy in my dream . A beautiful human , probably he is made of from paintings , illusions.Every atoms , molecules, compound of his skin probably meant to sparkle.His skin makes me cry.His beauty is indescribable.
If you want , we can be passionately in love like John and Yoko , Sid and Nancy or maybe Romeo and Juliet . Just let me sure that I'm losing contact with reality first and I'll be meeting you in the garden of paradise.



-___- okay that's hardcore.
Feel your eyes of malice
Like a bullet through my heart
So unkind
Words,
Like gasoline,
Burn a hole into heaven
Then rain down on me
Everything falls apart

-Officially loving the song.

Friday, July 15, 2011

That strange , odd years , where I filled my time directionless , dreaming and drifting.
When I'm on the edge of consciousness , the bubble in my head shattered.
When all those moments become the food of thoughts , it makes me crawl.
Your weird attractiveness is just an accessories

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

You leave you're very own presence that lingers around my life and the real you just dissapears like a wind. It gave me a slight ache since I never share dreams with anyone.Now I'm surrounded by reality.

Even in a crowded place , hollowed out with the same silicon smile , I clutched with my other-self eventhough they are not in contact. Gripping with the music to stand up again if I fall.

Life's puzzling , like addmath . Even the right is wrong.I never will please their understanding.Communications seem not to be a good idea with their plastic self-righteous.Admitted to be one of the pious people , look at you're reflection , does it show?
Egoness are in your blood vines.

Fearless are definitionless , I don't know how to soar when there's a wall around me.

Promises.Everything I did have reasons.If you are spitting you're blame on me , you're just swimming with you're own insecurities. Faith seems not to be the subject in yourself anymore which I thought it lives with you. Face the problems , I'm insignificant for everything.


Friday, July 1, 2011

Let's change our roads , and twist the mole around.

It's like ancient love that won't outgrow. They say they knew love , the laughter feels like it echoes to me.The present of the person just itch so slight , I have nobody . While I swam in the sea of catastrophe , there's just homonculus that lead my path .
I'll cross the drowny ocean myself .