I Could Never Flew a Kite |
A Kite on A Darkest Nightthat smell of the windsa familiar scent of childhooddancing grass on a descent sunrise1994he never know, he never cares to knowas long as his favourite costumestays with himhe...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Sun, 25 May 2008 05:17:00 PST |
Richard |
Richardit stains on my skinspreading disease and the curewas a rapture, was a mud on your prideso tell me more, as the history rewindsright handed self-righteousa preparation for your final blowthese ...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Tue, 06 May 2008 12:48:00 PST |
false forecast on fridays feeling |
false forecast on friday's feelingthe self-forgiveness i brought alonghas lead me ended herewatching sunrise shines at the rear side windowas the local catholic school fadedso I pulled overso let me t...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 09:31:00 PST |
Tracing Thursdays |
Tracing Thursdays And I'm tracing our streets tonight Counting every brick like they're always made for us Is it over before it starts? Remains an apologize and a wish to turn back time &...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 12:15:00 PST |
Third Level Speed Wiper |
Third Level Speed Wiper It’s been so long since we spending time laughing together And eves could never took it back to your lips Sleep is the night, cry is the sky But sorry can&rsq...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 12:12:00 PST |
The Pursuit of Rainbows |
The Pursuit of Rainbows This pillow, this blanket Round candle lights in red The clock's tired but please stay At least till this rain runs dry No walkthrough, no sweater Photogr...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 12:08:00 PST |
Breath Could Tell |
Breath Could Tell It's beautiful, isn't it? Tears falling down from rooftops Just like fireworks celebrate this night But hey, is there something wrong with the goodbyes? That makes the r...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 12:07:00 PST |
A Day Delayed |
A Day Delayed I'm useless at surprising and I Paint these walls with thousand of teardrops The way you wipe it And turn the blue into something new Beautiful like you An often ha...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 12:03:00 PST |
TAKE CARE |
TAKE CARET.he sight of mine’s bluredA.s inks find their way outK.eep my lips warm for this last timeE.ventually, this is eternityC.arve, and then you’ll findA.rms are made for scarsR.est u...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 11:44:00 PST |
A Wish Too Much |
A Wish Too Much
It was 10AM in the morning
I was waiting for the rain to stop pouring
Last night when everythings alright
But I know that no one stands beside
Wish I have a ...
Posted by ERIK INDARTO on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:17:00 PST |
