ariffaris
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Ariff's hiding place...
Oh Dearest..
"You think of me just like a butterfly You wanna pin me to your wall so I can never fly. Just like a flower that you need to dry Caught between two books, squeeze me till I die"
-Thumb-Break Me
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New Revolution...
Perfection does not exist, it's only a matter of time, where good things will come, to a very bitter end.
sometimes, they don't even come...
Perfection does not exist, it lives in the lives of angels, and im no angel especially in this city of hell...
Will you give me wings if i want to fly? Will you give me water when i am dry? Will you give me sight when i am blind?
You won't.
So life.
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Berpura pura...
Bagaimanakah kalau ku pergi? adakah hati kan berkecai?
Ku pecahkan gelas, yang cantik dan sempurna...
adaka kerana ku tak percayakan perkara yang sempurna? aku bingit, memikirkan segala-galanya,
ku ingin melupakan segalanya, cinta abadi, takkan lagi wujud... takkan pernah wujud di hati ku...
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Sugar and cream
Life is just what you said it'll be, It never changes, always stirring.
It's like a coffee with sugar and cream.
Life is full of stirs, they'll be sweet creamy moments, and bitter turns.
Is this the way it should be?
What if the coffee is cold? what if im not over you? what if i'm really in love with you?
what if you only believe my life is a joke?
i ask too much, too much that you can give, wanting and never getting...
now i'm leaving it all behind, cause i can't take my mind off of you, you're leaving me insane.
i'm jealous of you...
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to aspire a dream...
Have you ever desired a never ending tale, Aspiring for a dream, a reality that could not be told?
the world turns its back on you, who do you turn to?
A reality that could not be grasped, actors living in an undefined dream, could it be true? will we ever recognize the authenticity in ourselves?
How long could i prolong this anticipation? is this because of love? blinding the eye of every man, lusting luring hurting ever killing...
will this not end? will this story not be told? will it just fade?
fade into the ashes of time, only left for the wind to blow, or could it bloom a flower? attract a bee, uprooting life...
a man walks down the road, all bruised and busted up, crushed, umbrageous and marred.
is there no sympathy? no compassion nor regret? is this a never ending tale?
when will it end?
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Dear miss... (part 2)
another must another try, leaving lust hanging dry, in Summers day i see you cry, and tears of lost, it makes me sigh, never i know, will you be mine, above the rest, quality define... roses are red,violets are blue, oranges are sweet, but never like you, so far as mine eyes could see, loving you is but a dream, are you just another same, never i trust, to stay again...
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Claustophobia...
lightless so obscure, blinded but words i hear, trapped but free, adrift i am alone...
what are you? who are you? what is this trickery you play? am i but a game?
Drumming so loud, but silent, is it only my heart?
so many words, countless complications, no answers, only questions...
so hard to breathe, the air is tight, this sound so loud, too small it is too small, shrinking walls colliding close...
go away go away, i am trapped in my own nightmare, this paranoiya slices, it bleeds me deep...
help me out of this virtual insanity...
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