It is always me who gives you a hand,
You are always the dreamer,
Why do you so easily tell me that there's no room for me in your dreams.
The sunlight that's shining upon the wine glass is dazzling,
The tears that fall down from your intoxificated self are dazzling,
Don't cry, I don't want to make you cry, If it's for you
Sent from my HTC Desire HD
25 November 2011
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1 comments:
weeee! tamau sedih2..
chill okeh..:)
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