Never knew the mistake
Which i blindly make
It trips me to make me fall
Bombards me back like a ball
Promised myself no error
But each time I see same horror
The mistake dominates me strong
In front of it I become wrong
Vowing never to commit it again
Never to approach it if I fail
Though it appears in front of me
Casting it away to let me free
The test of my true love
Should never be replaced by it
Coz you are my ideal dream
This perfects my life in the real
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Saturday, September 19, 2009
MiStAkE i MaKe...
Labels:
Confession,
Confusion,
Disappointment,
Identity
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