Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Bintang di surga

I realised, the hardest thing to do is similar to staring at the stars, hoping to catch a falling one. In other words, its holding on, without much hope at all. Yeah, moving on. Mentioned it before, but i guess at the end of the day, the only strength that i have, is only enough to pretend. Pretend that everything is alright, pretend that i'm contented with what i have, pretend that i'm a happy 16 year old teenager. Bintang di surga, stars in heaven, i only ask for one thing tonight, that is for me to catch a glimpse of a shooting star, at least give me some hope, that i've been wishing for, for minutes, hours, days, weeks, months. Oh well, life sucks, again.

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-KeNeS|s- Out


|Kenrick| 2:29 AM|

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