Jar and Lonely
Dear memory, you always jar of my mind, my head, my finger and my smile....
I can’t bear the memory. I still
love somebody (Ups! Uncontrol!). Okay, it’s enough. My first love is so sweet
moment in my life. Every moment is not special, but i was happiness and enjoyed
it. Several years ago, everything about my first love was begins. Right now, i
still here with a litlle thing for my dream.
But sometimes every story is not
happy ending. Never mind. I’m happy with my single figther. I’m not hurry in
love, altough i’m walking alone and lonely. Falling in love is like a season,
right? Season have a different felling and story.
Everything is nothing to lose, i
still believe i will find my true love. I don’t know how and where. I’m just
here with my passion. I’m happy and full positive thinking.
Love is about spirit. Altough i
never get my love, i try to get my another dream.
So, i have to believe with my
project. I must focus. I know i can do the best. I’m writing poem again right
now. It’s so fun and interesting. Eeveryday, i will always writing. Anything
that i want. Sometimes i can’t sleep before i have new writing. I hope i always
be good in mood and healthy. I don’t have much time because everytime i’m so
busy. I must make a new plan and strategy to win my target. I hope so. No
excuse, it’s work!
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