Friday, June 11, 2010
A Weapon Is Vanished
My obsessionally secret weapon had gone back to homeland. Yes, dear. Its you that I'm talking about. Im feeling indenial about this. About why you should leave me here and got this to wait for you. You held me in disguise and now I'm losing my faith to pull back myself into my ordinary life. You know that I'm lifeless with no you. When are you going to get back here? When are you going to take me sleep again? And put me into the most amazing fairytale. Its only when hugging you and landing my body onto you that would make me feel the world better. And now I'm screwed. Ive been missing you much you darling. I hate to see you leave. Don't go. Stay here. I am vulnerable enough for this second. And frequently I always wish to dream you here holding me to quench my thirst. haha. =D
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are you talking about your teddy bear? kidding.. sometime everything that go will come again when they desperately need us.. and there is nothing we can do about it other than move on..
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