Because memory may fade... what if one day I wake up, and find that everything good has gone. What else there to hold on to.
Sent from my HTC
life as you know it is full of fun, happiness, sadness, pressure, memories, stories... or even rubish.
Saturday, May 26, 2012
... lost, totally lost...
Dear heart,
Where have you been? Where are you heading?
My feet,
I don't know where they are heading.
My mind,
Have been wandering a lot, and don't know where.
My aim,
It seems that it has lost. Again. And again.
My life,
I want it to be good, I want it to be useful.
But I seems to have lost again..
Sent from my HTC
Where have you been? Where are you heading?
My feet,
I don't know where they are heading.
My mind,
Have been wandering a lot, and don't know where.
My aim,
It seems that it has lost. Again. And again.
My life,
I want it to be good, I want it to be useful.
But I seems to have lost again..
Sent from my HTC
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