Tuesday, October 26, 2010


When you're besides me,
With a pack of ciggies 
And a pocket full of stories,

I stared into your eyes,
With hope you don't realise,

I smile,
and stared for a little more while.

Time to gasp for air,
Before I drown in there.


P/S : Biar kita macam ni sahaja,
        Risiko itu bodoh.
        Aku rela kita macam ini sahaja.