7 t H e a v e n
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Flakes
Tiring and an unexplainable mood I am now.
Why are you coming back?
You were suppose to be gone;
you never answered my pitty cries.
And now you come back,
just because you yourself were ditched.
Bravo, but I'm not a toy soldier.
Remember that, I do have a soul.
Why are you coming back?
You were suppose to be gone;
you never answered my pitty cries.
And now you come back,
just because you yourself were ditched.
Bravo, but I'm not a toy soldier.
Remember that, I do have a soul.
posted by n i r a l j i at 2:20 AM
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