Tears are the silent language of grief
that's why i put my sunglasses on
so she can't see my red eyes
Shades of grey wherever I go.The more I find out the less that I know.Black and white is how it should be but shades of grey are the colors I see.
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 10:35 PM
1 whisper(s):
aiyark, u ah suka kasi budak nangis. isy isy isy.
hahaha. hmm nice sepia there mate. ;) trying something new?
maybe its just this stoopid screen in the comp lab. pergh.
doing research. hehe
nways. to ur previous post. i think u tak cukup makan. that would be the thing that's mssing. from ur tummy! haha
so yeah, cheer up. devastation doesn't come with affection.
cheers
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