Love has always been a mystery;
It has its own seasons, its own reasons.
It comes to you, by choosing its own time.
It leaves you weak, yet can't be reasoned to stay
But if you let your heart open, sure it will come again
For now, just feel the sorrow; for it will not stay forever
Believe in 4JJI still; because only from our pain and misery,
We can learn and feel : what it means to be human..
Jakarta 12870 Pancoran
Aug 09, 2006 - 11:31 AM