Friday, May 11, 2007
Friday, May 11, 2007
why am i an option in your life when you are my piority.
i need the determination to be determined, and you asked why.
sung me a lullaby, owing me another three that would never be returned.
walk away or sit down; make either a move, don't stand at the doorstep for i can't predict what's next.
there are times one could get so sick of standing alone.
my bad, i can't find the right way opening up myself to others, i could only do it my best way yet it's the worst way ever.
sing on, don't stop.