yesh, im emoing again. problem?
Saturday, October 1, 2011 | 0 comments
I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old, the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you.. Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you though.. far away and never replies to my questions.These questions in my mind are so much bigger than life. I need not your wicked weapons. My war is not with someone like you...