Current is closing tight,
U drifting away,
Running away,
Moving in circle....
Breathing feel like chocking,
Is this life worth living,
When all your sky turn to grey,
You just wish its the end of day,
Take a ride on a one way road,
To a place to dismiss your sorrow,
When the journey reach to the end,
You book another ticket for tomorrow again...
Friday, September 12, 2008
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