fake it. hide it.

fake it, hide it,keep your mouth shut, tell the lies

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i am a forest and a night of dark trees. but he who is not afraid of my darkness will find banks full of roses under my cypresses. -- Nietzche

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

i know i'm not good at words

i know i'm not good at words,
but i just want to tell you

you are the boy whom i follow to find the right place
you are the boy who my eyes search for every minutes
you are the boy whom made me feel so curious about

and even though you act as annoying as a child
and your mouth keep turning crazy stupid jokes
and you make me cry cause you have hurt me by your jokes

i don't care how annoying you will be cause i know that is who you are
i don't care how many times you will hurt me with your jokes cause i know you don't mean to
i don't care what they said about you cause i know you more than they thought

because, all that i know is you're still the one whom i've been looking for every morning
the place beside you is the place i wish i could be
and in your eyes i wish i can stay for the rest

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