grounded

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    grounded

    i try to find the perfect words,
    i try to find the perfect lines,
    i try to push my self,
    i try to feel you in my mind,

    but still theres somethings missing,
    dont know what it is,
    but everytime i think of you,
    everything changes,

    everytime i think of you,
    i kinda feel that the world stops turni'n
    and when its time for me to spit it out,
    both my knees starts to tremble,

    now i surely belive that love is stupid,
    now surely belive that love is so hopeless,
    coz im helplessly,
    and im terribly,
    craving for you,
    to be with you.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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