The sun will rise Through the clouds in my heart
ren
Thursday, June 25, 2009, 1:39 AM

I know it hurts dreadfully whenever im missing you.

Whenever I flipped my wallet to get the cashcard out
for ERP and the next thing i saw was a picture staring
at me.

Whenever the taste of belacan strikes my tongue buds.

Whenever I lay down on my bed every night.

Whenever i washed my hands.

Whenever,when.....ever...




No doubt,
Rock 'n' Roll keeps me going

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