Dead Roses

Denpasar, Saturday, October 22nd 2011

He was there. He was here.
But those face never come back.
But those body doesn’t exist.
Still waiting.

Time keep running.
World keep spinning.
People come and go.
But i’m still here.

It’s like, center of the world is me.
Can you feel that?
Or you never feel anything?

God’s plan.

I want get another new books.
Or new novels.
Or watching new movies.
My fave corner.

Write something.
Write about anything.
On pieces of paper.
Or on your book.
Or on your diary.
Or on your blog.
Or on your note.

My head became heavy.
Ow no.

Red roses.
Grey roses.
For all these sickness.

Hell Yeah !!





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