U're like the tattoo on me that can't be erased..
U're like the history of me that should just stay as past..
U're like the 1 book that I have read over and over again and memorized every word in any chapter..
U were my everything, and now you're nothing to me..
U're what made me cold, but it was from your coldness that I have became as such..
I used to greet you hello, but all now, all I want is to bid you goodbye..
Thank u, but now, its all too late...
Monday, January 09, 2012
Girl with the Winged Tattoo
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