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Tuesday, November 8, 2011


Loneliness by Moyan_Brenn
Loneliness, a photo by Moyan_Brenn on Flickr.

In the loneliness no one to be with
I clasp my hands and hope the light comes
pouring my heart.

The days passing, the night passing
the only thing I have is your face I sculptured with cloud in miles away sky.

Once more,
I remember the day I kissed you warmly.
Hopefully, I would have been there anymore.

I want to tell you that how I miss you.