● @ Saturday, February 9, 2008 ●
every night i pray,
the scene wil never play.
No room for acception,
No time for digestion,
tolerance is incompletion.
i cant believe it.
i dun want to believe it.
i dun want to accept it.
i dun want to face it.
not the time for being emotional,
i got to do something..
maybe its time for me to remove someone from this earth,this world,this planet,
i dun wanna share the oxygen,
i dun wanna share the sunlight.
not dun wanna.. is i want it tt way..sufferings and torturings..for all he had done..a million times back on him..i wil for go and let go everything that i have to, to exchange his non-existance; his death.
the love for her is equivalent to the hatred for him.
IM HAPPY WITH YOU!
