Sunday, August 07, 2005 @Sunday, August 07, 2005
Actually those hold much meaning to me
now like a leaf fallin dwn the ground..
Keep it inside?
again.
....den....
d shoutings in d house again
U hav ur backin
U can make the rite become wrong, the wrong become rite
The white become black. all greys.
Perhaps im at fault too
The unhappiness in me i am bias
i held back n i threw the ball somewhere else.
my heart was pain i tink ill suffer a hrt attack one day
all will be glad den
I am tired...
i am very,very tired.
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
