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, January 11, 2006

yesterday was fun, i had a great time.
but did i smile because im really happy?
or just because i have to do so?
who cares? i act alone...
still, i dont wana spoilt the party...
sometimes i wish i never had to face the crowd...
moment enchanted @02:53