when the time passed by,,, my love still anchored to the girl that i loved...yet it hurting so much...though it doesn't...

the clock ticking pass eleven,,
my mind wandering bout the heaven,,
thus ignores me through the silhouette,,
such silly thing got me breathless,,
in the mean impress that i've made,,
brings me towards the past that i've forgotten...

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dear Time, and Space...
i regretly saying that..
i miss the past, and places
that i've went...
with someone i love nor i hate...

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thats all
see you'll in July
wish me here
breathing.