The Five Senses
DiaryINDEX¡Ãpast¡Ãwill
2010ǯ06·î14Æü(·î) |
inheritage |
you cry don't let me go, don't let me go, please...
i know it's difficult. i know it hurts.... so do I.
it's been more than 5 years.. almost every day, even after i moved the location, you've been with me.
i hated your slant surface... it's not good for making jewelry and put anything on it.. but i love you.
you're such a beautiful thing.
you're the last inherit from my baby.
but i have to let you go.
my heart is like pressed, squeezed when i think about you're leaving.
i know i feel empty after you'd gone.. A hole in my heart. but i already lost one. it was like selling my heart.
i gotta let you leave.
don't make me look back. i want to look forward.
so go, please go...
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