do you know what solid is, my dear?
it is like a rock. like a faith. like my head.
you think it will stay for decades, you think it won't go anywhere.
so you said you gonna leave for a while to conquer your fate
knowing i'll be here waiting.
and in a very long time after, that rock dissolves into dust.
your faith trembles and wondering.
and my head has slowly change her mind.
so you turn around and found nothing.
nothing.
nothing is eternal.
my love is infinite, but it's immortal.
what we sense now is solid,
but time melts.
what we have now can fly away
and what we thought we could never have can come knock on our door
that's just the way it goes.
30.9.08
Killed by
Noran Bakrie
at
1:39 PM
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