It is good talking to a stranger because they don't know you.
And they won't simply judge you.
They would only listen to your craps.
But one day, when this stranger finally became a friend,
then only your nightmare begins.
And too bad, you don't know where to hide, where to run.
You are stuck in the middle of nowhere.
Full of regrets.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
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