Saturday, December 11, 2010

He said I don't know how to fly a kite. The fact is that He doesn't want to be the kite in my hands, to be fly by me.

I knew that the string was slowly coming out from my hand so all I wanted was to grap it tighter.

His heart wasn't with me anymore so whatever I do just simply couldn't bring him close to me anymore.

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