Floor 1

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Afternoon, broken heart.
Cold room, dry tears.
There's a friend.
Small talk, long time.

There's a boy, with a smile.
It got warm, no more cry.

Then I know he got love.
I'm numb, my head sores.

Two years passed, nothing's changed.
I don't know how to let go.

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