My Secret Garden
She had gone... She had left... For 6 days, but it seem like another long 6 months for me. I still listening to her favorite songs, but i don't dare to hope for anything, I know clearly I can't and I don't deserve to do so. And I know clearly i have to go back to my secret garden again, a garden without flowers... It's my comfort zone, not I like it inside, but I know it is the only way to be numb... To everything I used to recognize and love. The love didn't disappear, just I locked it inside my secret garden... And I won't let it come out anymore... I back again... To my secret garden...
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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