the ship sank. am floating in the borderless sea. i can swim but i donno how long i can hang on there. i jus wish to grab something tht floats along so i wud feel easier...
i hav the least self control when it comes to personal emotion. even when i know it's a no-no but as long as it gives me the slightest piece of joy, i wud stil bang my head into it. even when i know anything now wud be jus a replacement i wud stil taking a risk to get myself drown into it. even when i know it's jus some words tht i shud not take them seriously but i wud stil thinking of them again n again...
i grabbed a wood, am floating with it then i saw something else. shud i let this go n grab something i thought better? i think i shud, i started to believe tht hint - "clash of styles..."
written on 2/7/06 00:15
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