color*breeze
the reachable sky is still too far away
but i will get there somehow

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Stolen..

If pain must come, may it come quickly.
Because I have a life to live, and I need to live it in the best way possible.
If he has to make a choice, may he make it now.
Then I will either wait for him or forget him.

Waiting is painful.
Forgetting is painful.
But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.


Thanx Azza...

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