Cover made by me
Love U!U're my world!
Here is an Angel with me
Who is 1 tahun older than me
She's artistic,loving & innocent
When she's angry,her emotions mix up & blend!
At the age of 5,in school bus I used to cry
To control my tears,she used 2 tell me a sweet lie
When she saw my hand with stitches,I saw her eyes with a powerful tear
As I saw her watery eyes,my hati, tengah-tengah went through a shocking fear
Watching the "DOREMON",u can hear her horrible crackle!
That cute silly crackle melts my hati, tengah-tengah forever:)
Pak VS Ind match,Pak shot a 6,we extremely shout
Pak Lost the match,we emit THUG words loud!XD
Now she's at utama playing on the phone
& I'm in school all alone
This is the time she's stepping on her adult track :(
Still she will never leave her habit of trying stupid pranks! :P
Awww....my sis is "growing up" & this is a true fact
I am sad but I realize soon she's still a kid when I see her childish acts!!!
Faster than a bullet
Sharper than a sword
Can be made to kill
Can be used to guard
Its the end to peace
Its the solution to war
Can be hot n cold
Can be innocent and bold
Delicate as the glass
Doesn't matter what's the mass
Although unable to touch
But can cause lebih than much
Can convert a smile into laugh
atau a laugh into cry
They slip and trip
No matter how strong is the grip
Soft enough to touch the heart
Harsh enough to rip it apart
Such is the power
The power of words
Sharper than a sword
Can be made to kill
Can be used to guard
Its the end to peace
Its the solution to war
Can be hot n cold
Can be innocent and bold
Delicate as the glass
Doesn't matter what's the mass
Although unable to touch
But can cause lebih than much
Can convert a smile into laugh
atau a laugh into cry
They slip and trip
No matter how strong is the grip
Soft enough to touch the heart
Harsh enough to rip it apart
Such is the power
The power of words
Buried deep in the heart
Pain and worries in every part
Everyone has their faces covered with Masquerade masks
Still unable to hide the scars, alas!
Hidden but clear as glass
Struck a match and blow em away
Steady your feet and kick em away
The path to freedom is still faraway
Girls are being used
Boys aren't being accused
Still our mouths have been glued
Its not necessary to accept our deeds and back up
But we'll die if we dont apply our make-up
Rules are rules, but not if we break em up!
A ballgown and a crown makes a princess,
An apron and a scarf makes a waitress
A mask of lies makes an actress
My pain, my tears, my scars,
Buried deep in the heart
Pain and worries in every part
