September 22,2008
Pain
Pain
Sabina Sun (09/25/2008)
Like walking on the tongs of needles
Like spraining angle while dancing
Like getting the glimpse of his face on the film clip
Like sniffing a bit hatred while reading her diary
Unlike our parents in old times
We feel pain because we like it so much
To feel something from nothing
To get heaviness as life is too light
I can read the painless fatigue in your eyes
When you know how to kiss the finger tips of my pain
Sabina Sun (09/25/2008)
Like walking on the tongs of needles
Like spraining angle while dancing
Like getting the glimpse of his face on the film clip
Like sniffing a bit hatred while reading her diary
Unlike our parents in old times
We feel pain because we like it so much
To feel something from nothing
To get heaviness as life is too light
I can read the painless fatigue in your eyes
When you know how to kiss the finger tips of my pain