Thursday, March 13, 2008
The hearts start breaking as the year is gone
The dream's beginning and the time rolls on It seems so surreal, now I sing it.
Somehow I knew that it would be this way,Somehow I knew that it would slowly fade.
Now I am gone, just try and stop me now.
You wanted the best, it wasn't me, will you give it back
Now I'll take the lead, when there's no more room to make it grow
I'll see you again, you'll pretend you're naive, is this what you want Is this what you need, how you end up, let me know.
As I go, remember all the simple things you know,My mind is just a crutch and I still hope, that you will miss me when I'm gone
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my name is Mohammad Kurniawan. 20 years of living. second in the siblings. nevertheless likes to play soccer n listen to music. im a CHELSEA die hard fan. im a simple man with a complicated life. always in the mood to be human. 25 april 1991 the first cry


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