 info Jeff Lim ; 3rd July
The feeling that I'm aware, is more helplessness than cowardice.
I peel off my frail consciousness slowly, so my footsteps won't make a sound
Becoming ashes, scattering into tiny pieces.
I ask my subconsciousness... What more?
Tears starts to fall, without a trace..
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Wednesday, June 06, 2007
".no.amount.of." I came across this meaningful erm. sentences? While I was surfing the net so might as well not it down. No amount of sorries will mend a brokened heart.. No amount of tears will drown a forsakened heart.. No amount of time will heal my wounds.. Nice? |