Tuesday, December 13, 2005
things aint getting better. people falling apart. people devasted. people confused.people missing people.people hoping for a change.people unsure bout themselves.
i pray, that people will be fine,will be happy,will know how to appreciate everything;all my closes budds.
its now my turn:how would it be if i make a move.how would it be if i stay put.along those bright lights,crowded man surrounded by urban buildings,we seem so small.a sudden urge to pull those little fingers through.but a second thought popped.sorry i got it wrong. i shouldnt have.though i wished.
9:17 PM