Dienstag, 30. März 2010
a wasted life!
You stand here on the big mountain and drop yourself. However, you ask yourself where is the love? Would you recognise her face? You wish a future with the stranger, however, too late this thought comes to you, because the impact is there first. And impact you more like it a wrong decision could have done.
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