Thursday, September 21, 2006

foreword to my trip

travelling in one place, mind splitted in two,
1,2,3, i gotta stop thinking of you...

everywhere i go, i thought i saw a familiar shadow,
i turned my head, it was as if a dejavu,

i missed my station, when i was looking for you in my memory,
4,5,6, i think am getting down with a flu...

travelling in one place,
mind splitted in two...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

wow, that is so beautifully written...
poor soul, the body went wonder.