Tuesday, September 4, 2012

#2 The Dark, Matter


She lives. She's alive.
She smiles. She's happy.
Oh, God, you can't even describe how lively she is.

But I can tell.

She's dead. She gave up.
She had no hopes. She won't dare dreaming.
But oh my God,, you can see how lively she is.

It's just I saw deeper.


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