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Tuesday, June 16, 2009
~ 3:40 AM ~
You should have walked away
when you had the chance...
But now,
its too late...
You led me on,
when you shouldn't have...
I'm filled with misery and weariness.
How will this ever end?
When you had the chance,
you still led me on...
I have to ask you,
do you regret?
Do you regret that
you didn't let me go when its possible?
Now I just want to say,
what I didn't get to say before.
Thank you,
you spelled the definition of LIFE.
Now,
living is no longer meaningless,
thanks to you.
I wish you all the best in whatever you do...
