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Friday, January 7, 2011

years from now..

what will i be years from now..
what will i wear..
how will i look..
 i think too much,
i think too much...

sometimes its scary over thinking
what you have or haven't done
you think too much,
you think too much..

will the rain smell the same?
will our loosing trentrous game?
and the star much shine,
the colour seems so blurry..

will i end up all alone,
without a shoulder to cry on?

what will i be years from now..
i have answered them,
but none have answered me..
and when my time has come
i hope my last seconds in this life,
will have you,
will have you..

will the rain smell the same?
will our loosing trentrous game,
and neglect most people views?
seems so worthy..

will i end up all alone,
without a shoulder to cry on?

what will i be years from now..
i have answered them,
but none have answered me
and when my time has come
i hope my last seconds in this life,
will have you..
will have you..

what will i be years from now..?
i have answered them,
but none have answered me..
and when my time has come
i hope my last seconds in this life,
will have you..
will have you...




















kudos aizat!     d>.<b





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