Sunday, January 10, 2010, 1/10/2010 08:21:00 PM
the history.
it has always been a big impact in our life.
judgement has been made, and yet you are still there like a deer.
we kept crawling back to the forest once in awhile but the feeling of heartache only starts to grow deeper as we both gets closer.
soon enough we were never strong enough to hold the gun in our hands, despite the hatred that one have on each individuality.
single drop of tears, and nothing can change the footsteps i hear.
every victim is a prey but a sincere heart is a pray.
bullets pass and i wish you the best.
i am leaving you, and the past behind us.
because it is not worth keeping a past that only holds the lies.
