Minggu, 21 Februari 2010

Rain, where's your Bow?

rain, where's your bow?

Rain melt my soul between nowhere and somewhere.
I miss you, yes, you, someone that I haven't met yet.
And with this rain we'll be collide in hell called heaven, and heaven called hell.
I love you, yes, you, someone that I haven't met yet.

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