ª|-- Theatre of Dreams --|º


Tuesday, December 28, 2004

some things are jus not meant to be.
felt it coming all along,
but never dreamt it would be this strong.
told you about my sorrow, told you about my pain,
asked you to think about it hard, and not to keep my hopes up in vain.
yet after all the thinking's done, you had to stab me in the heart
stab me where it still hurt, and stab me really hard..
you said its for the best,
but look at what is created..what a mess!
though the blow lessens as time flies,
and my soul hardens as the weeks go by.
but one thing will never change,
its how i'll remember the way you ran away.



::What's the word?!::


Ninja!

..I got the magic stick..