Looking to the sky
thinking of something clear that bloom up my mind
listening to the sound of sea and looking to the sunset
wasting my time to breeze up those uncomforted things inside me.,
when the sun goes down . and the moon peeks down to the ground., i remember those asking., to my mind.,
when you get near me.,when you put your hand to me and embrace me tight., that makes me feel good in lots of time.,
but.....
in that day ..
that chaos throw me away .,
makes me on silence.,
do me down things.,
makes me pretend its OK.,
making me think., our happy memories.,
