Monday, October 22, 2012

in her dream.

In her dream,
The whole world is running.
Leaving her behind…
Empty.
Shattered.
In the silence, all she can hear was her tears

In her dream,
He was there.
Standing… never run nor leave
Collecting shattered soul.
That belongs to his heart.

In her dream,
She knew…
In million years, he would always there
Guarding her from her own feeling

It is more than love
It is something written which written to be.