"Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong."
apologies for being quiet this few days.i'm sory that i've been neglecting you. but i can keep intact with you through our hearts.
and oh yea, carey's party was great seriously. though i missed all the fun earlier, i did get to eat pizzas and played street soccer. and we went home early 'cause we were damn late, mind you. all else is fun and may u have a great year ahead!
the guy speaks 9:31 PM