*the distance started to drift apart... it has became so obvious... i dont noe wad to do anymore... tell me wad u wan frm me??? dont show me a cold shoulder, i cant take it...*
the "hurt" formed by e corner of a ship hittin on e iceberg, tink of tat... jux when u tink u will sink, it jux doesnt... and tat's fate playin wif u... jux when u tink u found ur true callin, u start feelin tat u r an odd piece in tis whole set of puzzle... and when it make an effort to "bend" in, it jux gets weirder and weirder... jux cause ur sides can nv make it look lyk e missin piece in e whole picture... sumtimes, u jux can nv fit in, cause of e weird sides, and the sad part, u will b askin urself whether r u e only one out there alone??? and e ans tat u r afraid to hear is : "YES, U R!"
