Monday, November 13, 2006
and i felt that she's talking to me through that beautiful song telling me before everything was gone something i ought for an uncalled for Could i be mended before everything gets torn?
i walk with my head down thinking that everything was wrong sometimes i yearn to know is she the girl that i've been looking for?
all the sleepless nights the mind that wonders inside too beautiful to be true too insane to be cool and the sparkles right from the heart with your true demuring touch its so hard to say goodbye
something i did during maths. its called COMPOSING. x)
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