Saturday, November 20, 2010

untitled #2

if chocolates could put a real smile on my face, i would have gobble all of em'
if ice-cream could make me feel better, i would get one every hour
if being harsh could change things, then i would not mind being the bad guy
if pretentious act could make things better, i would continue my act
if time could be reverse, i would stop at that very moment
and that will be, only if time could really heal
thought i moved on
guess its a failed attempt
tried but the fall never stop
never my choice to act so weird
never my choice to being cold
but what choice do I have
then to stop myself
tried to run but i refuse to leave
not a quitter
still holding on
but how much longer
i do not know

familiar no?? irony, irony, irony...

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