Monday, June 26
won't you be my solid ground
The first to know...
The perfect label for her, I thought. In my very own imperfect eyes, she's picturesque. If only I had the talent to paint, I would have painted an awing picture of her. My guards were shattered by that same beautiful person but unconsciously, my guards grew stronger than ever. Her actions ruin me but at the same time, I grew stronger. How is that possible? Why, time, my friend. Time reconstructed your guards. Time made you stronger.
I know that
you are reading this...
I talk to you as to a friend I hope that's what you've come to be ... I look at you and see a friend I hope that's what you wanna be
P.S: Thanks
Ting for sending me the song.
P.P.S: See, you don't have to change your template to have your name here.
