Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Monday, July 04, 2005

Bits by bits

Shattered my heart should be,
for every drop of time passed by,
thinking of you, and you only,
that's a fact though I don't know why,
do you think I wanted to fall down?
letting go my pride at any cost,
winning? losing? I never think for my own,
cause I knew I already lost,
at that time I realize that I like you...

Shattered my heart should be,
for every time I reach for you,
and never once you see,
cause you think I wasn't for you,
will you accepted me if I change?
shaping everything from beginning,
but I think that will be really strange,
cause me is me, not singer who's singing,
every song everybody want to hear,
so every one will like him to appear...

Shattered my heart should be,
if you like me out of pity,
for the sand is almost empty,
and not because me is me,

Shattered my heart will be....
bits by bits....

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