If I look up, it seems horrible
If I look down, mine isn’t so bad
So I choose to look forward
And enjoy what’s left from this life
(arsyscrapbook.blogspot.com)
to (was) my beloved one:
if from the beginning we dont have anychance to be together, please leave me that day, now its 4 years from that day, what can u do now... I'm broke, even broke than ever when u leave me wthout a word and a voice...
