I am the one last star
that keeps burning,
so brightly
till it fades into
the rising sun...
And if you see,
you'll see me shining
high above the sky...
I am the only one voice
in the cold wind,
that whispers...
And if you listen,
you'll hear me calling
across the sky...
Wednesday, July 06, 2005
Her tears drown my heart.
She've been pretending to be tough all these time. None *but herself* can help her with all the problems. What can i *as her closest friend* do? Nothing much but listening to her sorrows, giving the best advices that i can come out with and to keep her accompanied whenever she needs me.
Wynn! Im sure you can make it through...
Please dont just only worry about others but yourself too.
moment enchanted @16:23