Senin, 29 Maret 2010

i am not over you.

still not.

i used to be like this little toy. and right now, i really wanna be that toy, again, for another seconds. i think so.
when he left, i kept listening to everybody knows. and now, im listening to not your enemy.

i wish i could get away. away so away.
i didnt cry, i was happy.

maybe, this is the best. just maybe. but, i think somebody knowns the very best. and tats not me. but, im gonna find out. soon.

IMU.