The Moment

The moment I fall,
The moment I fall without reason.
Fall? love.

The moment of uncertainty,
The moment of uncertainty without solution.
Why? Is a temporal disease.

The moment of break,
The moment of break without turn back.
How? It is the only choice.

Well, here it's come, then it's end.
From nothing resides in d heart, to a strong hone in d heart...
Myself, indeed infected with viruses, called love.

But the temporal choice, make its to the end.
due of own caprice & self-willed, no one to blame.
felt I am just a toy of yesterday,
but to be fair to others.
It is consequences.
yes, I knew.

what left is some fragment of memories,
hoping to chain it and save to a permanent data,
which is wouldn't last.

Oh, ... Let it be, should let it be, .... must let it be.
good bye~ my friend...you flying with wings...

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