Wednesday, June 29, 2005

May 11

One month and seventeen days have passed
Yet, the memories kept haunting
Should I care less?
Seems like the brain and the heart are not willing to cooperate
Digging in the same hole is all I do
Coming back to the same mistake is all I can think of
So help me please
Drag me out of this sphere that kept circling
All I know is that when the time is right
Everything will remain history
Our semi-charmed kind of life will remain history

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