Astarcrossedwasteland
The Unforgiven
The life journal of
dakotahmalicesarah
some might say im a half cup empty kind of person. or rather , a boring one mayb? i may not be good at words .yet , i`ll do my best to find words to describe the way i portray life. and of cause only throu the confines of my mind.
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Friday @ Friday, February 04, 2011

My eyes met yours again, we talked a little ..
My heart throbbed and I hid my feelings behind a smile
Afraid I might not be able to go back to the times ,
When I had not known you .
I remember that night when we first met , even now.
We have come to know each other little by little..
'But suddenly I find I know nothing about you.
My love grew when we couldn't meet ,
my heart ached because my voice didn't reach you
Please don't smile with such sorrowful eyes ,
as if you were about to be broken and disappear
What can I do, my dear?..
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