The wind.
It came one night, and left.
Leaving nothing but the tingling touch on your skin.
How wonderful it was, how cruel it is.
It comes without a reason, but leaves without a word.
It whispers into your ears, but all you now hear are shrill screams and howls.
Stay. you tried to say but your words were carried away by the wind and lost .
You feel frustrated, angry and disappointed at all the hypocrisy and pretense.
Why? You ask, you ponder, but in the end, you find out the ugly side of this little breeze.
Now it's nothing more than the memory.
Even though you chose to believe that it was real.
It's all over now, to think you told me to stay.
now you're nothing more than a mere face.
I'm seriously disappointed my friend.
seriously.
-Me-
Danny Wong
04.07.89
holy innocent's pri.xinmin sec. vjc.
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