I need a empty mind . . .
for my mind is too full . . .
It feels like it is going to break.
Sorrow drifts with the wind
like ribbons dancing in the air.
how ironic yet how tragic. . .
Love is a drug
that makes people lose control.
Its too painful for me to try...
My heart is heavy not with love
but with other useless emotions
of hate and sorrow. . . Sometimes
I wish i can throw them all away !
Slowly the snow fell on his hand and melt away,
then he wonders what it meant to fade away..
