In the end it's not the same.
Ever wonder why did it even started
N why is it returning to the start
N why can't I ever get out of this mess.
A promise made this life into next.
Complicated isn't it?
Do I even mean what I say.
I am so confused myself.
Does my dream follow my heart
I rather not wake up in this mess.
Let my heart goes wherever it wants
:)
Monday, January 31, 2011
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