Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Withering rose..
Whimpering, trembling
As the coldness closed in..
Fearing the loss..
Wasted tears..
Rolling down..
Flooding the dead..
Missing the loss..
Wasted days..
Flying past..
Snapping the heart..
Thousands of buckets..
Maybe millions, zillions of them..
Nutink can exchange
the Love, the Miss, the Fear..
Dat I feel for you..
Oh man.. I mish u..
Hahah. This is wat I would say, total dispatch. Hahaha. Totally out of the mind..
And. I failed my OC very badly.. bangser yg tak penah umor fail nye..
Haiz.. I cant lose hope now.. its too late. de only thing to do is put in more effort, study more.. n pasrah pd Yang Maha Esa..
Amin. Insya Allah..
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