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Saturday, April 25, 2009 . 00:10

Je heart flutters as Thy lean towards Je.
Such a short moment, such a brief splendor,
Je tried to freeze the moment we had,
yet time wasn't for Je to control.

At the destination where we arrived,
Je had to see Thy leave,
All Je could see was Thy back.

Yet,
How enchanting is Thy smile,
How lovely is Thy eyes,
How luxurious is Thy lips,
How amazing is Thy touch,
Thy had stole Je heart in an instant.

Words that Je couldn't speak,
Meanings Je couldn't express,
All that been contained in Je heart for too long.

Je wants to..............


Julien. L

Thursday, April 02, 2009 . 20:56

A dream i had, my child it was, nurtured it was what i did and i was proud of it Sloughing hard in tears and pain, finally a glimpse of hope appear. Short lived was my child. How could i see my child cruelly and harshly being shot to death. I was incapable, weak and feeble to savage it. Involuntarily forced to bear whole scene right in front of me.

I yearn for it and i wanted to protect it yet i am not strong enough.


Now i had to embrace a child which wasn't mine to begin with.



The failure of my life


Fading into depression,
i cut my dream,
i cut my life,
its bleeding,
its turning pale.
yet its heals,
to form a scar.
that remains
till i falls into
the wooden box,
sealed with nail,
covered with dirt,
erected by a stone,
overgrown with grass.
remember me not,

for i am nameless,
for i am worthless,
for i am soundless.

The death of melancholy.

Julien.L

Wednesday, April 01, 2009 . 22:31

I pray to God you"ll give me one more chance girl.

Yet all i could do is sing a sweet serenade for you

I"ll be there for you
These five words i swear you
When you breathe i want to be the air for you

I"ll be there for you
Steal the sun from the sky for you
Words can't say what a love can do
I"ll be there for you

This man here is dying,
His heart is bleeding,
But you can't see his blood.

He is a fighter,
yet without you he just gave up.

He can't sing a love song,
like it meant to be,

I"ll be there
till the sun don't shine

Till the heaven burst and
the words don't rhyme.


I am all about words. Thats what i am all about. Just words.

Julien.L