it might be just manipulation of time
keep playing the minutes of my life
put in the deep of sorrow
past,present either future
keep on my surrounding of my head
shout me a thousand words
its just hard to know the meaning
like a foreign language or the most math problem
i might be just keep to talking to myself
without anyone answer me
just one reason and one answer
that make me keep waiting and keep alive
waiting the only one that can give me that answer of life
June 28, 2011
Yesterday is a history, tommorow is a mistery and today is a gift... Time is always run without stop it never want to wait keep u time very carefull regret in the end is nothing
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