Monday, November 5, 2007

its not da end for us

Eyes mildly wet.
Nose turned pink.
I wipe my teary thoughts away.
M used to it ur tears,ur complains,ur sob story u say.
U dont remember da things i did 4 u.
All of dat looks miniscule in front of da things i say and do.
I know sumwer deep inside u feel like never seeing me again.
But i wud always want to c ur face even wid ma eyes close wen m dead.

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