Tuesday, 1 May 2012

A Hope

It's like you call at my heart
To call for my soul
To call on your soul
May be you want me to feel what you feel
But I'm still here, waiting for a miracle that you may don't know

I try to calm down
And I try to keen about your choice
But I don't know why I jot down about what you feel
So I just jump the queue
When you ask about it
That make me want to join battle at your heart
Because it look interest

You make my heart hang down for your heart
I hard at work to find a way to your heart
And I have a feeling to hard-spring at your heart

It's really hard
But I must can get behind you to get at your heart
Although you make me gain time to find your heart
This really hard
If you sure I can't do my plan to get at your heart

I want to touch your brain
I want to hold your imagine
I want to face up to you
I want to dabble at your heart
I know this is impossible
But I must do this to get at your heart

This trip to your heart
Although spend many time
I do it as I can
May be you think that I am not myself
But if you know
I do it for you
Although you don't know
I do it in a fair way to reach your heart
I wish that I can see you in my heart

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