Saturday, December 03, 2005
Lips are turning blue.
A kiss that cant renew.
I only dream of you,
my beautiful.
Our wrongs remain unrectified
and our souls wont be exhumed.
There's nowhere left to hide
in no one to confide.
The truth runs deep inside
and will never die.
# posted by Aidil @ 11:46 pm 
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