Sunday, March 04, 2007
You want to be good,
So you try to be good,
You prove to everyone that you're good,
But seriously, you're just not that good enough
To laugh, cry sing or dance.
You can never be.
It'll be better if we embraced a smile
Tyrna act like strangers
But we distinctively know each other
But somehow i contemplated
Ponder over realistic things
It's so near, yet so far
It's the acquaitance that kills
.
.
All that precious time
But i just feel so in-between
Someday, i'll just keep pretending, that you'll stay
Dreaming of a different ending
I can't keep something that i never had
.
.
I'll just sing a melody to myself, breathe every little piece of me.
And all the pain that i suffered, and all the ache that i endured, will all be gone, just like an expired breath.
10:47 pm
