It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
2:04 AM,
Mar 17, 2009

Awarness.

ARE YOU AWARE

aware of what you may asked

Do you realised the harted masked behind every happpy smile
Do you realised the sadness in every eyes 
Do you realised the joy the world felt when you failed
Do you realised the happiness is just a fanasty
And the many things that you did not realised/noe

MAybe because you are just to unware,