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Saturday, June 24, 2006
Saturday, June 24, 2006
the more i thought of you,
the more miserable i am.
the higher the desire is,
the higher the disappointment is.
if we didnt even met each other,
how would today be like?
you, the one who changed me,
the one who made me wanna change myself.
the one who robbed all my sun away,
the one who made me left with only dark clouds.
the one who made me think alot,
the one who made me.. look down on myself.
recalling the times we had together,
it might only be me alone thinking that it is fantastic,
and it might only be me alone thinking so much about your stuffs.
how great would it be if we could have more fun together,
but its impossible, i know.
how great would it be if you could talk to me more,
but sad to say you wont.
i know i should move on,
but i couldnt.
i know i should stop thinking about you,
but i couldnt.
i cant stop myself falling into this pit,
i cant save myself out of this.
reason being, you're still there.
imisshim;
10:18 PM
