Dear god, why m i so naive? why do i feel the gem right before my eyes will not be around to shine on me animore? Sometimes i do feel life is like a ciggie. Once it's burning, you cun turn back the time. When the time is up, the remaining are just ashes of memories. memories which will just fly past you. sweet memories are still vivid thou the hurtful memories are rather hard to swallow. Wound can heal, but scars can never be amended.
He showed me that true love exists but he never taut me it hurts so bad.. ..
posted by B Junior @ 1:49:00 AM
