Thursday, August 31, 2006
Beads of words,
Strung to a thread.
Amongst my memories,
there it lies.
Streams of water,
Running down my face.
Seems only yesterday,
that we just met.
Now you're gone again,
i can barely stand.
only time can answer my question
WhEn WiLL sHe bE bAcK???
.::Grains of sand falls as i count the days::.
Sanji came by @
9:24:00 PM