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Friday, February 16
12:11:00 PM
Not jealouslyNot envious Somehow some people are born lucky One of them is youI made a grave mistakeBy confronting you On some minute stuffsI know it maybe my doom day I can imagine the scene whereby everyone is pointing accusing fingers at me Till now I still think i am not in any sense wrong But there's no way I can explain myself in a way that you or anyone else can understand me A person full of pride and ego Yet I have to appease you in the hope of not ruining your day A day so meaningful to you But meaningless to me I hope somehow someone can understand how i feelCos i cant possibly bring myself to tell anyone bout thisBout how i actually felt More than anything I just want to get out of this feeling I know I am on my wayAlmost there...
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