2011년 2월 24일 목요일

Elegy

When my pain gets lighter
You can come and be my shelter
World without you is dry and devastated

Just like a lake without water
Fill my lake with your tear
So I can breathe and live in you

You wet my dry land and my pain will be usual
I know and you know that who you are is who I am
Because you are that kind of individual

This is not the feeling of love
So I start to wander and rove
To find out what this is
It feels so slove

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