Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Storm.

Tables are turned.
The world's changing.
Karma's making its rounds.

A taste of my own medicine.
The pain that i can taste with my tongue.
The sorrow that pierced his heart and now mine.

I shall take it that you're going through a storm.

baby,i'm not gonna stop trying. this i promise you.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

(8)till d day my life is tru..dis i promiseee you (8)

*copy n paste on msn.n u'll hum along..haha..

8:39 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

damd.i miss u hiesha.haha.

3:48 AM  

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