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I wish.. but this is a forbidden wish.
I hope..but this is an empty hope.
I dream.. but this is an endless dream.
But then again, why am I still talking to myself?


Yet...

I want to love you simple
with words that wood hasn`t able to said to the fire that turned it into ashes
I want to love you simple
with messages that cloud hasn`t able to whisper to the rain that made it vanishes

I just wish to love you simple
like the dim light of candle in the corner of ther room
It is dim.. yet I hope it is enough to be a sunshine in your heart and your life

originally written on November 7, 2008