after the tear runs dry. after the time goesby.
i actually wear smileys upon my face. it might be a shortcut just for two of us getting on each way without say any single word through the bye bye. I've been free the pain faster and viewer to be return.
i absolutely fine stand up with my own stregth on the highway.
then ...
its june, the problem must be slept away yesterday. but the question had no end yet.
it was why would be happened? why and why so why?
its hanging on my phone. its standing close my door. it was the public prologue that i never answered.
i really dont know hows they talking about us. But the prologue need to be answered. than i really dont know what would i show off. i really really dont know.
its started to made me mad, make me sad, it'll never change be glad.
people put the question right on my face while u have been stand right beside the right girl. is it what they called the harsh truth?
and so many question now also growing up on my mind.
why? why me?
Is it? is it my mistake? is it my next grey day?
dont you? dont you did the sin? do i the victim? and why?
please take them on the right track.
i'm not the place to put the blame.
please keep my grey day.
i'm not the one who make the blame.
do something for this last duty.
I'm really done
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