Monday, 18 October 2010

Raise your hand if you miss somebody, but you know that you cannot trust nobody. They say they are sorry, but that ain't the truth. Baby you know the deal, you can only trust you, but at the same time, you be crying, wishing, that they'd come around, but then again sometime. A better person will be found the past is the past, let the world take its course.


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