The Five Senses
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2010ǯ06·î14Æü(·î) inheritage

you cry
don't let me go, don't let me go, please...

i know it's difficult.
i know it hurts.... so do I.

it's been more than 5 years.. almost every day, even after i moved the location, you've been with me.

i hated your slant surface... it's not good for making jewelry and put anything on it.. but i love you.

you're such a beautiful thing.

you're the last inherit from my baby.


but i have to let you go.

my heart is like pressed, squeezed when i think about you're leaving.

i know i feel empty after you'd gone..
A hole in my heart.
but i already lost one. it was like selling my heart.

i gotta let you leave.

don't make me look back.
i want to look forward.

so go, please go...


ai ¡ÃMAIL