Saturday, November 24, 2012

I want to be a prisoner





I want to be a prisoner,
of your heart.

In the middle of night,
I sneak into your heart,
I open the gate of your heart,
by the key I stole.

I throw the key away,
because,
I wish to stay in your heart,
forever.

To eat away things,
that burden you;
to carry away things,
that make you unhappy;
to be in your heart,
just to make sure you stay happy,
always. 

To be a comedian of your heart,
to cheer you up;
to be a doll of your heart, 
 to comfort you when you need it;
to be a warm coffee of your heart,
to make you feel better.

I wish to be a prisoner,
of your heart,
with infinity of duration.

I wish to be a prisoner,
of your heart,
forever.


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妳最后的足迹。

亲爱的妳, 最近,你好吗?我想,应该不差吧?或许,有些许的忙碌,但我想,妳会忙得很幸福也很快乐。 前些日子,我在面子书才知道你毕业了。其实,我好替妳开心哦!毕竟,我知道妳一路走来并不那么容易。先是离家背景,再来就是环境适应,接着就是课业的挑战...