Tuesday, December 28, 2004

She once believed in every story he had to tell.
One day she stiffened. Took the other side.
Empty stares from each corner of a shared prison cell.
One just escapes. One's left inside the well.
And he who forgets will be destined to remember.

Friday, December 03, 2004

saya

juga manusia ... punya rasa punya hati ... jangan samakan dengan piso belati ...
garing mampus ...