Let It Be ~

Don't wait. Don't cry for me. I did belong to home. I craved for chain of affection. but the music passed away in me..

Shutdown the lights, don't sit in the stairs in a hope that i'll come back. Some books are meant to be kept unread. Some characters wont die but will disappear in the passing wind.


My mind sounds something like this today ..



A n u r a d h a

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