Friday, July 18, 2008
I'll listen to you, not reply.
I'll be the bad one.
Its my bad.
Now move on.
I'm sorry.
Feeling so tired and drained, talk about the class, hockey, my own life. Luan.
Now I know myself for wanting to be selfish. Holding on to you.
I shouldn't be doing all this.
I'm gonna forget.