His name was raked up,
My face longed and stoned,
Trying to get off topic about him,
My heart is numb.
I feel nothing,
But under his eyes,
I think he noticed,
For my face tell.
Digging for mmore,
I pull the topic back,
But he was still remain untold,
I know maybe the feeling no more.
Only a little sad,
No bleed but stone.
Or is it too dark to even feel?
Seriously, I haven't like anyone yet.
Don't assume...
ahh...still got things not clean yet, going to work on it tonight. Also have to do revision on statistic and continue to write story this holidays. Need to plan my schedule well. Going busy soon~ on business...haha
*Chris
