Thursday, August 20, 2009

sometimes, when the sky looks like it'll never ever light up again,
remember to stop, and think about how to hide from the rain.
becos after the rain, the rainbow will be out again.

im sorry, for all that i have failed to accomplish,
for all that mistakes i made,
and all the chances i've missed.

the kind of love i require.
its exquistive.

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