the day u let go of my hand..
makes me wonder ...
wat made things come to this..
its been a year now..
e time i dread and never want to come..
will i see you before u fly off?
or will i ever see you again..
~tas
makes me wonder ...
wat made things come to this..
its been a year now..
e time i dread and never want to come..
will i see you before u fly off?
or will i ever see you again..
~tas