
I stand in my halo, wondering where i come from.
the glowing yellowness blinding the teardrops.
i drive past my path and finding many standing on my way just to say hello.
I look through pretending not knowing them, not understanding them.
my heart beats faster crying out loud. i cry out to reach
but my halo binds me, surrounds me, protects me.
i stand there watching, glowing but not reaching.
WF, welcome... good to see you here...
ReplyDeleteso well this says what we feel in our heads. sigh. WF time to read me something from deep inside. pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase.
hey H
ReplyDeletegood to hear from you! ande yes madammm i shall definitely read the pyschic u ;)
When lah?
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