Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Everything Is Beautiful From a Distance,
All Is Nice From Far.
Isn't this just meaningful.
That wall buildup by who between us?
That urge of talking to you yet been put of by your attitude.
That thought of being with you once again yet can never advance further.
You were just standing behind me just now, heard your voice.
I still choose to walk away.
Saw that you're avaliable to chat with online.
I still choose not to click on that your msn nick.
You are not going to affect my life now, and not the future.
But you are somewhere hidden deep in my mind.
