Sunday, July 11, 2004

Sunday

Time is a thing that i wish i can control
but i cant, it move without stopping at all
it lay no tear for anyone
how i wish it can be stop sometime

" There is none like you
noone let me feel in this way at all
how much i want to tell you tat i love you
you mean so much to me than anything,
When i see you sad,i will feel the the same

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