03 January 2007
these scars run so deep
me : i think this is damn pretty
wanxin : it's quite nice but it is literally quite bu san bu si!(not three not four)
yikes, if i could have one wish pretty pretty please
let me walk all night in such lovely stilts :D
How did we lose our way?
It's hard to remember
All that we shared
Now we both have separate lives
From lovers to strangers, now alone
There's no one catching my fall
No one to hear my call
It's like I never loved you at all.
Now you're so far away
And I see our star is fading
One too many times
Guess it just got tired of waiting around.