~DESIRE THE INSANE ~
Can a friend stop by your heart, not just a friend but as a lover of your soul.
Someday I will come up with the rhythm of dusk in a city where you store thousands of literary verse about love.
And then please allow me weary lyric fall at your side while you sip a cup of clear water of life you gave me.
immanuel arich tedjo buwono
_crbn, 22 aug 2009_
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