Kamis, 11 Juli 2013

All stories

Here, I still see your smile, but did not see you there woe
Here, I see your laugh, but there you do not see my tears
Here, I see beauty, but there may be you just look at my ugliness
But why all the above sentences can not be converted into
'' I am and you're here to share the same thing''?

When the god of the sky rained tears.
I remember it was a piece of a sentence when I was a kid.
My mom always tells me things that I consider unreasonable when I grew up.
But, what the power of a child, they will be easy to digest fantasy stories like that.

I know, every story has a definite end. each end will be painful.
Initially, it looks beautiful, but it will all culminate in a crying and screaming remorse.
Then why do not you call it that I have come to an end because I'm surrounded by pain?

- Hour Lifeless

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