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It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
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5:07 AM,
Jan 4, 2009
When i 1st met you in 2008, you are like my guardian angel and come down to help me get through it. Yes, I noe tat u will laugh as u hear this and i will deny it with all my heart but yes deep down, it is true. I was so expecting to see you again but no, u was not there. Well, i tink tat u are going to save another lost soul. Maybe, the next time, i m having a rough patch, i'll see you again. My 'guardian angel', he is tall, sparkling eyes, broad shoulders. He excludes a charm that make 1 let down their guard. He gains trust easily and despite my apprehensiveness of ppl noe everything of my life, i can't help but 2 tell. And the next moment, he gone.
I hope one day i will see you again. I leave it to fate. |