Wednesday, March 16, 2005
A poem taken from the net sounds quite meaningful, did some changes to it...
I look back
as a tear rolls slowly
down my cheek
I think about those days
and wonder if I'll feel that way again
Hoping to understand
why you've said those things you did
I wonder for a moment
if this is all a dream
if I shall wake up in the morning
and feel relieved
'Cuz we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late and
We can't go back
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect
feel beautiful10:33 PM