I Will Always Love You
Dede Risan pov
2010
Love, a set of flavors that bind the various expressions of the heart that was rampant, beating other forms of affection. form a hollow smile that sometimes make it difficult unreasonable madness, blindness can scrape out the fort dignity upheld, swept clean of dust lives a lonely man.
The presence emits a bright light in the middle of a storm, changing the colors of the rainbow seven layers into a single color "pink". yes, only a scattering of pink color in my cup. Love blossomed for the first time, landed right in the deep forest untouched any one treadle, lush, many unkempt shrubs. and now, a figure that comes adventurous, exploring remote forest with a love heart in his hands, love blindly wild reeds long dwells in the heart, but now he annihilated finished successfully make it appear brighter without being creepy.
He is mine, maybe it was just a stray dog whining never heard, even too intrusive. presence was perhaps only a parasite with a big hope of him being its host. the host is ready to steal half my life for my life, the host is willing to spend all of his time to continue to be around me. This may be shallow thinking, but if a miracle that time comes, it is definitely the empty space let during this time will close packed solid by its presence.
Nurjaman name implies, a simple man who has a deadly smile grin, with his shrewdness he was stringing words on white paper with ink strokes set out and began to penetrate to form a picture of happiness.
Love, yes, this is my first love dalami fact, the first love which involves all the elements that I have, the first love that makes me lose my wits, and first love that dare to take me fly enjoy about her imagination.
Viral pink eye is successfully turned the right of view and dragging it to be on the sweet curve of her face alone, ingrained into three-dimensional works of art are displayed neatly in memory.
Unfortunately, what I have just one chicken wings, if poised far, remains kafasitas My flying nil, I keep falling back to the surface. Imagination is too high, up to imagine I was not able to. Sniper shooting right now really melt my heart blood of hatred, continues to flow will not stop until he himself is wrapped. Tega, might be said that the representative of my pain, after he decided to take me sailing the sea, on the way he falls and swim left, a storm came in and I was alone on a boat bobbing waves are very powerful blow. In fact, not only water but lightning was showered me grabbed my ear. I was swept up in a blanket of fear, afraid to try to pull over to do the same thing, I can not swim and there may be a wild fish that get me.
This love keeps me believing, affirming my strength to remain standing, hopes he returned so great I felt. Although sore tingling, hot rain hit, but not the tiniest change the flavor is already blooming.
No matter the scandal had clawed and tore at my heart, do not care if he just thinks pests that hinder and interfere with its beauty. Even so, I do not care. Here I am, a woman who has an incredible feeling to her, a woman who wished he realizes and regrets treachery. Betrayal that actually change the color pink in love with jet black hatred.
2014
4 years I'm sticking with crutches as the foundation for trying to rise from the kick which forced mired fall into the abyss of a deep and lasting resentment.
Do you realize, my love still keep your figure neatly in memory of the terrible, the figure of a man with the poison of lies that is ready to crush all forms of truth and make it brittle no effect.
I have not given up, so I will always love you, open the door wide second chance with a warm reception to give you the opportunity to feel how wonderful the love that I have for you.