uknown story

  the wind..

watching over in my book and just silent 

in front

of the story

ever u see my smile, that hiding deep of faint

to felt in love.. or to looking over him by these far place.

but u're neither.

the second chance that's missing in the way

 no one comming.

and all door now closed.

people like to reach they're stars. 

from the highest place,

it saw the foolish life try so hard 

to take theyre wishes.

damn useless.  

if we have a tears..

would the girl crying near the window

for they're grandparents?

no.. she just mad of the small mirror,

 showing the most gorgeous princess

sly her smile steal her prince.

and the stories began,

by the time ..

the dark mondays pouring it rain.

but this world careless.

 nobody understand..

so, i just cross my mouth and never

to ask "why" anymore..

 still in their own bussiness,

build their grave..

cause the dark would end the world.

deepest holes showing it 

people gathering together throwing it self

one by one the soul missing away.

stop.

no,they're no realize.

it must be.. game is over.

so.. is this the 

happily ever after..?

i said no..

the real story is 

told about end of yours..

your afraidness no yourself..

be hold.

this is not to late

to still change the ending.

now my story have a mean 

that the uknown never knows.