The CryingAngel

so there i was sitting on my bed engrossed in the middle of my thoughts on the things that i prepetrated on that fateful day.
look at the clock, its five. i switched off the lights, then the screaming radio and laid in bed pretending everything's fine tired, my eyes closed. i'm happy to be alive as the sun shines

i am a student and a sports enthusiast. still loving short hair,ruggedness and intelligence. pride is smart.ego is king. it doesnt help the fact that my name is 'fadzly'. Angel from the nightmare AND-VB/ASC 2008

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Saturday, June 28, 2008 9:11 PM

"Distanced a hundred days
Hearts closed for each other
Better off in parted ways
Distinct to come together

Hearts closed for each other
The memories let drifted
Distinct to come together
Estranged and far separated

The memories let drifted
Forgetting the old tears
Estranged and far separated
Changes through the years

Forgetting the old tears
Making newfound memories
Changes through the years
Soon erasing our stories

Making newfound memories
Lately it's somewhat clear
Soon erasing our stories
We've moved on, my dear"

angel from the nightmare.

the guy speaks 9:11 PM

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