When you remain silent, people hear you the loudest.
We have to fix this please. At this rate all we'll have is a history, but no future. Where's that passion and fire - that discipline and fighting spirit?
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Thursday, August 6, 2009
A little water clears us of this deed;
If sand could flow from present to past,
Would my better nature still hold fast?
Would my better nature still hold fast?
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
to this beautiful moonlight;
Run far away
So I can breath
Although you're far from suffocating me
But I cant set my hopes too high
'Cause every hello ends with a goodbye
So I can breath
Although you're far from suffocating me
But I cant set my hopes too high
'Cause every hello ends with a goodbye
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