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on the verge of falling


we're falling apart,
i wish i could save you,
but you kept everything to yourself,
you know that i tried to make things right,
but it all never seems to work out,
we're on the verge of falling down.






Saturday, September 13, 2008

what does it mean to you if most your minutes you spent in a day thinking of that particular someone... no it doesn't bothers me... yesterday was one of those days that i was strongly connected to you... the conclusion of yesterday for you is totally up to you to decide but what i had was something that didnt come and go...


to be honest i get nervous upon meeting you everytime but i long for your voice and your smile... erm yesterday when i look into your eyes, it hurts me the same as you feel... i think to myself... why would i feel so? i dunno... i mean... haven't i release myself from the thots that i once had with you or is it that im just being pulled back to it? some times i think to myself... words are just to sweet to fall into deception... but through those experienced that i was shared with, i truly wish to avoid all those untrue promises that people make...


the lonely tracks that ive took was spent thinking bout what we could have done but then again, those are just mind games...im a casualty, a casualty of you... for all those things that i see you as, the things that make me appreciate you even more everytime i see you... your's sincerely...


A Recollection Of Memories...








Chapters Of Me Thoughts Conveyed Affliates