Color of My Life
I'm thinking of letting go of something
Something bolding a colorless part of my life
Maybe i'm still so confused
Because that's something i've lived for.
Holding any branch
And stick it to ground
Drawing a colorless feeling
Just like waiting here for a confession.
I don't know what to do
To atone many mistakes
But i love to fill an octave color to my life
More colorful than a rainbow.
Copyright © Sutrisno Lie | Year Posted 2008
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