11 กรกฎาคม 2547 10:44 น.
compton
ฉัน....ผิดอะไรหรือ
เขาจะไปไมบอกสักคำ
หรือฉันเลวเกินไปในสายตาย
9 กรกฎาคม 2547 17:44 น.
compton
How is this possiple?
How can all this be real ?
After searching for the longest time,
Everything I really need is right in front of me.
What I once considered a source of pain,
It now a spring of happiness.
The one I walked alway from
Is now the one I run to
It must have beed set up for me
Nobody can simply walk into something like this
All that I hate about my self
Is so easily overlooked and forgotten
How is this possiple ?
How can the be real ?
After betraying you so many time
You waited patiently for me ritu
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