Wednesday, June 01, 2005
One year six months, baby. How long would I take to forget you this time?
I'm looking at those pictures all over again. Memories of you, yeah you, AGAIN. I can't pretend that I'm very happy when I'm not. I can't continue pretending. It's time to cut all the act. Going on pretending like, things had always gone my way, NO WAY. It's time to take the last kiss & forget you. ):I've got no time to cry, for you.
; stick with you