Friday, July 17, 2009

12 AM .

Dear diary,

Why there are times i can't long enough to keep my patient?
Are you really here, or am i just dreaming?
I am falling slowly,
Can't you see?
Can you feel the pieces of my melody?
I can hardly say the right words anymore,
And it always fool me.
I wonder if i could replace that tiny heart you've been missing,
I wonder if i could be the future you always wanted,
For you're everything to me.

or
Maybe, i am just dreaming.

Zawani Zakaria


You truely exist, the. green. stripes. book.

love.

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