Come with a million joy and go with the deep dissappointment.
I don't know what the October want.
I just wanna say the October have to stay.
Like the October flowers that always grew up in the other month before.
October is toxic.
Sinking my heart into the depth darkness like quicksand.
As if flow river in the middle of the winter, cresent moon in the middle of the summer, and broken frown in the middle of the spring.
October is a whistle.
Won't to stop making sound just because October is incapable, but October is extremely danger.
October is the universe.
Has a magnetic to pull everything its round.
Too fascinanting for a lot of the things.
I'm also love anything about October, especially the October flowers.
October is a month that I know.
But I can't reach anymore.
He is too cold for me to hold.
..... semesta .....
October 13th, 2019 at 7:31 pm
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BalasHapusTry reaching april, when the flowers are in full bloom. Maybe he is a little more calm than october ;)
Hapuswhite flowers ya? I know that, but I can see anymore in my village
HapusBerasa baca lagu Inggris hihi
BalasHapusAh masa iya?😂
HapusWhat's October flowers?
BalasHapusBunga oktober itu loh yg orange
Hapusit is really a beautiful poem. you should write these type of writing more often. keep it up.
BalasHapusOh thank you
BalasHapusThe first listening, October flowers 😅
BalasHapusWow seriously?
Hapus