Looking for the summer when snow's dropped
Seems that I do believe, a shiny sun's still existed there
Trying to liquify the rigidity around me by catching it
And when the teardrop shouted that it's exhausted enough
Also a fatigue's dancing in every hollows of my brain
Soon I realize..
It's not a good story for me
Then, I quest..
Should I close this kind of book and stop reading anymore?
Or just close it and then look for the happy-ending story from others?
But I afraid if the happy plot's actually already begun in the seconds when I left . .
Well, though dramatize is not my way in order to choose 'anything'
But in this case,
I got it as if there's none of other choice
Should I believe,
That someday......
I have a trustness for opening a new book after closing the earlier one
Or..
Sould I write my ownstory by my ownself with my own happy-ending?
So there's no pain and traitor . . .
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