no one can see
when your heart remembers days it shouldn't
nobody will know
when you think you are mended
little things remind you, you are not
When u think time heals broken your broken heart
it seems like time never comes
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
like a shooting star
like a shooting star, beautiful but landing on ground
to have a pretty looking sight, but creating a crater
in the sky it is beautiful
when landed, a shooting star is only a rock
that has given up staying in the sky
and has decided to not shine anymore....
Monday, August 2, 2010
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