home is where the heart is..
after what i id, i know my heart would be homeless..
ain't wecome anymore to enter the paradise i once owned..
i miss the fuitfulness of my gaden, the warm air... i miss everything...
such memories will be the only companion of my lonely heart for a long time.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment