living now, as beats starts to pump in and out, taking promises out of pure hearts, making wild goose chase everywhere around this chaos garden. placing faith and trust to a figure, not knowing the consequence thatll trigger later. having expectations so vertical, yet all you can hold is deeper than the wide sea bed. this hope has trashed away. the way you make me feel has gone running marathons and will never look back and consider defeat. run for your goal, go on. i will just stand from the supporting bands and loud crowds shouting your name from kilometres far. no matter what not tomatoes and miscellaneous will be thrown at me. no matter a wave of rude, or a board-hard critics that i shall receive, this girl will stand from down fall, to the eternal rain of Sun.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
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