The sadness of this song makes me remember times I shared with you, But the reality of things not being how they used to be is the fact that makes me cry. Now all that's left to do is to rise my sorry soul, and focus on the things around me so I can change this saddening song.
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Walking through the blurry road, unable to walk in one straight line. Bumping into happy faces as I stride along the road, Just makes me feel so envious for the happiness they posses. I hope the wind may raise my soul and my sight will be restored, so that I won't bump into happy faces because happiness I'll behold.
Damey-chama · Fri Nov 09, 2007 @ 04:37pm · 0 Comments |