the black ink left on those pieces of pink papers
fades as time passes by
like the old memories, they are soon becoming blurr
now i've a new piece of clean and unwritten paper with me
i've a new life, so are you.
no i'm not going to lose my current life
its alot greater than what i used to have
i've been under depression, worrying bout the future
which is so unpredictable and scary
i am still in fear
that one day i might just fall without anyone saving me
i wish things were made simpler
i've less stuff to think bout
frankly i think i've gone thru enough in my life
you know
too much of pain
sometimes will just make ppl give up easily
xoxo,
sze.