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Friday, April 16, 2010

My efforts that i went through for you,
My forgiving big heart that i had for you,
My eyes that only sees you,
My mind that only thinks of you,
Were just so weightless and empty to you.

I feel like im just a breeze of wind passing through you all this while,
When this breeze of wind is gone because it thinks it'll only gives you goosebumps and shivering cold during the night, messes up your hair when you just got your hair done.
Then im really sorry.

I would like to be your quilt to keep you warm at night, but im just a breeze of wind.
I would like to be your hairclip to keep your hair in place, but im justa breeze of wind.
When i put in my best effort in cooling you down during a blazing hot day under the sun,
I was neglected and not noticed.

Maybe im truely just a breeze of wind that is invisible to you afterall.
One fine day, i'll leave with a hope that you'll be just fine without me.

Blogged @ 10:23 PM
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