Thursday, June 17, 2010

#MusaSharing : Metropolis In Jakarta ( Part Five )


i have a dream, no i think we have a dream....
every person have a dream, dream for make this life better...dream as part of their sleep, i can't think so much when i've feel lonely...without love...
and big false if you think the break ups is the end of everything...don't ever you say it...
because i think the break ups are a fresh start of something new...new life, new soul, and new spirit...i don't wanna make this story is the last part of my time....
first time , i got my first love, happy but not same like when we break up, maybe it hurts my heart but that's okay, just let it go...
so sad if the part of my heart break my soul so much...
so sad if there's a person he/she wants die cause of that damn thing...
yeah, love is just some fool things of happiness...love story is just a part of this dream, a little piece of this dream...
emotion, hurt and sad to be one...
"love
from the first time to last time can't change into a beautiful story, but it will change into a part of hell in the world."
i'm affraid if i'd fall in love...i'm affraid if my heart get confused....
i'll change to my other side, bad news or good news from love is not same...
try to hate this love, try to regret this love...

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