its ok..
whoa its as good as a combined
master piece of george
bernard shakspeare..lolz..
na serious its too good
same was the weather here
dark clouds..no rain
hallelujah windy
thnx god it dint rain
i wish if it wouldnt have rained on last
sunday too..brought me too much pain..something
i was expecting at all..
but as nadia says thats life
and as i say if this is life i quit
nothing
i use to write poetry but gave it up
now i am a full time tough cookie
nothing
i use to write poetry but gave it up
now i am a full time tough cookie
awwww, you were a poet too?
tough cookie? hmm is this a sign of being a strict lady?
nothing
i use to write poetry but gave it up
now i am a full time tough cookie
awwww, you were a poet too?
tough cookie? hmm is this a sign of being a strict lady?
no its a sign of people picking on me
"if tommorow nver comes"
sometimes late at night
i lie awake and watch her sleeping
shes lost in peaceful dreams
so I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark
and the thought crosses my mind
if I never wake up in the morning
would she ever doubt the way I feel
about her in my heart..
"if tommorow nver comes"
sometimes late at night
i lie awake and watch her sleeping
shes lost in peaceful dreams
so I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark
and the thought crosses my mind
if I never wake up in the morning
would she ever doubt the way I feel
about her in my heart..
poetry can be a mystery
your quite clear
^london is so huge...lolz
so get a hug from me instead
"if
tommorow nver comes"
sometimes late at night
i lie awake and watch her sleeping
shes lost in peaceful dreams
so I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark
and the thought crosses my mind
if I never wake up in the morning
would she ever doubt the way I feel
about her in my heart..
poetry can be a mystery
your quite clear
Perhaps..and perhaps not..
