Tuesday, September 23, 2008

BLUR




lost your view
lost your touch
don't know whether you're real
makes me miss you so much

you're so near
but yet felt like so far
somehow don't know whether you're really here
if it's true, I would get to you by car

my eyes are covered with smokes
my heart feels like as if it is cracked
blur is what I can see through the smokes
I hope it's not bleeding when it breaks

I'm not so sure right now
as if two ends can't be reach
I hope I can know the answer right now
better then nothing to reach

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