sometimes.

sumtimes i feel just lyk a bitch. always hope and hope to be kissed, to be embraced, to be hold and to be loved with true love.

sumtimes i feel just lyk a rotten vegetables seller. that always waiting for something impossible.

sumtimes i feel just lyk an autizm. have an own world, and making an own imagination and talking to the mirror-- ofcourse with myself.

sumtimes i feel just lyk an useless person. never do struggle but always hope and dont even doing anything.

sumtimes i feel just lyk a garbage. no one cares. no one loves. no heart accepts. no one thought of. no one knows.

sumtimes i feel just lyk a hi-tech. thought that everything is easy. but the fact says not.

sumtimes i feel just lyk a coffee. always need a sugar in life.

sumtimes i just feel lyk a spy. always want to knows about someone's activity. and just look from far away. have no dare to meet and greet with that object.

sumtimes i just feel lyk a doll. waiting for someone who loves and want to hugs & take me out.

sumtimes i just feel lyk a digest. thought that silence is gold. feel misterious. everyone fears and go away never come back.

sumtimes i just feel lyk a flower. always hope for someone who will cares, anytime and anywhere.

sumtimes i just feel lyk a microsoft words. always available to be filled and hope they will ctrl+s me.

sumtimes i just feel lyk a statue of liberty. couldnt able to move on.

with♥