Sunday, January 2, 2011

Chronicles of life and death.

The morning looks as bright as everyday.soundly sleeping and suddenly stops.wet and cold,wanted the bed to be friends for ever.open ur windows and spread some loves.
Laugh and joy,cry and tears.our memories live in this damn world.the best for us if we can live forever.
Who knows,when the time comes we will be gone forever.
God had written it and it wil be us,no other.
Well,when im gone,keep all my songs and dont cry for me.maybe its just for a while and when he comes please dont ask why.

Rest in peace,bro.
Although u only had her for a moment,im sure she wil rmember u for ever.if only u cn read this,just to let u know,she wil always love u,okay bro.