crossingyou out.: i miss my wild sis.

Rabu, 01 April 2009

i miss my wild sis.

like a baby, she cries whenever she wants to.
and like a baby, she does whatever she wants.
and that's us.

we are wild, and she is wild.
i am not that wild, but she makes me and everybody yell outloud.
let the voice out, and forget about everything that you don't like.
screw every problems that we are facing.
and let the spirit out