Senin, 01 Juni 2009
Pie In The Sky
I felt my cheek getting wet in this friday night
So hard for me to let the time ticking over my head
I found my self alone in this emptyness
Never cherish hope that there will be someone grab me from this bloody little loveseat
I found no one until they come and wailing for me when my tears coming down...
I found no one until I realize they always try to find me when I hide on the grown..