I need to runaway
I need to find my way..
Maybe by escaping my ruining mind..
Like I can run
Exploring the new world..
to find who exactly I am
There is a space..
That offering me a hand
to covered my heartbreak..
Take me out from every mistake..
Here I am..
In my new world
that you couldn't find me in..
-Spring Holiday
YOU ARE READING
a Cup of Imperfect Poetry
PuisiThere will always be imperfection that will be filled with unexpected things. And that is you. Someone who completes a part of my life.
