Sunday, May 10, 2009 Seriously, there are times when I wished I'm not what I amSeriously, there are times when I wished I can fly away, to someplace, just somewhere else, lead another life, be somebody else, or somethingSeriously, there are times when I'm just sick of everythingSeriously, I seriously need to find somethingSomething's lacking and all that's left is an empty voidSomething, which I'm not even sure ofStay with meand we'll fly off to another havenof forevers and everlasting promiseswhere no one will find us Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars 4:19 PM
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars 4:19 PM