At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world, six billion souls. And sometimes... all anda need is one .... <3
I Cinta this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up Cinta ...
But then when anda least expect it , when anda really need it Cinta is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
I Cinta this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up Cinta ...
But then when anda least expect it , when anda really need it Cinta is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
the rain like tear drops falling from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how anda were so full of life
how anda made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side sejak side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the Cinta we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when anda fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get anda help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a pisau had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded sejak the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with Cinta always carved below anda name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how anda were so full of life
how anda made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side sejak side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the Cinta we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when anda fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get anda help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a pisau had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded sejak the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with Cinta always carved below anda name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes