Saturday, April 11, 2009

Expression


Im In The Best Postition.But Stressed And Trippin. Blessed wit Livin.But Depressed when Questionin it.I Wake Up N Im all Alone.I Never know if i snore or move my head is cold.Frozen Dreams.Stuck On Thinking about you holding me.Slowly we rose n.. i stop thinkin.Its cold again i suppose that when i go in its the coldest wind.If love is a game am i suppose to win or suppose to be the best or suppose to be the ref.please suggest and let me know.Recongize me fast n accept me slow.Because when two Finally meet.They Silently Speak.Eyes are Misteek.The Silence Critqued.....

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