when?
how come?
why?
is that really necessery to be asked when "it" comes....?
I dont know...
when I started to feel that
how I suddenly tasted it
why I should feel that way...
all I know...
I feel so strange to my own...
dont know who i am...
I live in wrong space...
I feel so pathetic....
but I enjoyed it
addicted to....
and
slowly i lose my control...
I need...
I want...
crazy bout...
dying if....
i have to....
when "it"comes..
just dont hide "it"
"it" called love...
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