Thursday, January 30, 2003
All these time, I've cried
All this wasted, It's all inside
And I feel, All this pain
Stuffed it down
It's back again
And I lie,Here in my bed
All alone,I can't mend
But I feel
Tomorrow will be OK - adapted lyrics from Outside - staind
How does one find another more suitable description on my feelings right now.. all these hypocrisy. Everytime i talk to her these daes, the fustration bubbles. She knows that, she has to. Its time, preserve the happy memories. I'm never one to end things on a bitter note. Lately ever since after x'mas, i sensed the fustration within me. End it now. I will. acke
All this wasted, It's all inside
And I feel, All this pain
Stuffed it down
It's back again
And I lie,Here in my bed
All alone,I can't mend
But I feel
Tomorrow will be OK - adapted lyrics from Outside - staind
How does one find another more suitable description on my feelings right now.. all these hypocrisy. Everytime i talk to her these daes, the fustration bubbles. She knows that, she has to. Its time, preserve the happy memories. I'm never one to end things on a bitter note. Lately ever since after x'mas, i sensed the fustration within me. End it now. I will. acke
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