Everybody’s calling for names
I came out of my room…
Seeing the sky…
Ah… it is black ne.. no stars, no moon… just black..
I remember…it had been full moon for 3 days.. no wonder..
I begin to walk…
The wind softly touch my cheek…a bit cold..
I begin to hug myself.. hope my body wouldn’t let its heat go..
Nevertheless … it seems useless…
I keep searching for a slightest light …
Wondering where it was hiding…
This view.. I remember you…
..
Ah.. I’m looking up to the stained sky so that none of them fall…
Those memories …
Wish I could find a shooting star to cast my wish on…
…
by ellen [masi bengong pas kelar nulis ini...] ahahahaha





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