Kaede Rirunaru (I'm not already dead.. my birth, Desember,15,1990 / Surabaya, Indonesia)
Biography of Kaede Rirunaru
Kaede Rirunaru Poems
Life Is Like A Boat
Life is like a boat, It show by the wind, and flow through the water, Fight storm and hold on to the sun..
I Wanna Be
Imagine if place for you sad on was my heart, Imagine if the hand you held on was my hand, Boy, Imagine if you fell to that hole, I'm the one that come to save,
Devil May Cry
Once, Human and Devil live in the same shadow, Turn off all the light in the town, And saw the sun rises and down, When the darkness and light become one,
I Will Kill Her
Beautiful sisterhood sibling, Foolish people's think, Sister grow gorgeous, Her beloved younger sister madness,
If the night not came too fast, And the life can ruled by myself, I want to feedback, So I can know more 'bout you,
Mother, Unreplaceable Woman
When I was made, And suddenly born in to this world, From mother's belly, And breath my first air, , ,
Someone Inside Me
I looked to the mirror, It still me, only me, Not young, not old, Just always be me..
Confession Of The Broken Heart
What can I expect? You never look at me for sure, , You never recall my name, my message, , Or I just loose my hope?
When the rain, falling... It touch my nose near... I began wondering... Why it can be so sparkling...
White Black My Imagination Man
Do you ever you feel? Something like love, But only in your dreams you met, And something empty in real,
At The Beginning
I met you, at the beginning, Just dreaming, where I must go on, And you always remind me, This road not always go on like what I want,
Your Brown Clothes
All this years I always stay in corner, Just only cry and hurt, Thinking how can I told this feeling to you, About this day that want to come end,
Long Time You'Ve Left
You think my heart is now... Still like you wish, And you can jump on, Like you can hold on it's to be yours,
Swing Of Lie
This morning I woke up and again I just remember what happened that day Cloud in my head, just covered and blinded me
Where It Goes?
I feel strange,
When I try to pitch your phone number,
I feel like stoped by something,
When I get you called me,
Oh my, where it goes?
The feel that I had?
Oh my, where it gone?
Strange like strangers..