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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.






Monday, November 17, 2008

i sat down by the balcony watching the ground being wet by the rain... i could sense that every single drop brings a message... a message that is similar to what im trying to speak out...i hide my sorrows behind every smile... i sink my agony behind every single laughter... im stuck with no where to go... with no sense of direction.... everything i do i live to regret... i hurt myself to make others feel that im normal... but what's the point... life is meaningless this way...

i do not know how to make it sound clearer... ive spelt it out but it seems only i understand...
make me feel what life is all about all over again...

DVr have been meeting up almost everyday... well i thinks thats good i guess... still into our small little project...

wat a way to start the week with and idiotic and stupid problem... hopefully everything goes in relax mode this week...


A Recollection Of Memories...








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