Sunday, February 15, 2009'♥
Now, this is a waste. I'm wasting my life away. My dad's birthday today. I rushed everything for him and now I'm waiting at my aunt's place. For what?! I've got a life! That's why I never stay home. Cos when I'm here, no one else is. If they can't appreciate my presence here, then, wth am I staying here for?
No one is here. No one that I care about.
I miss all the things you saythe way you do things your way
Every minute's like a day
When you're far away
The world's a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold on with care
But my hands are busy in the air
Saying: I wish you were here.