Maybe, just one day, maybe.
Jul. 28th, 2010 10:31 pmAnd it's time like this, I really wonder, can I really talk to you like how we used to, again?
I always hold it back whenever such thought ran pass my mind, and go to bed with it.
Maybe, just one day, I might explode, and it's all your fault, I don't care.
I always hold it back whenever such thought ran pass my mind, and go to bed with it.
Maybe, just one day, I might explode, and it's all your fault, I don't care.