Thursday 17 September 2009

anuar zain- ketulusan hati

if someone else can see the moon like she does; is it like when he sees her turning back as the wind blows over her shoulder, then the wind carries her scent to him? though he never fails to be dazzled, still, she is always sorry behind her incautious smiles. perhaps that is just exactly her, someone she cant live without. in her mind she keeps on asking if that is not okay, and that maybe he will eventually end up leaving her. in shivers of winter nights she remains silent in endurance, like she always plan to be, no matter how much times she would fail, because he would never give up on her.

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