Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting around for somebody to give you flowers"
how i wished.
Sunday, March 19, 2006 || 6:27 AM
this post shall be dedicated to my dearest jacynda. although it wil nt be as gd as eddie'sthat day u left menothing seemed to bother anymorei feel like crying and my eyes felt really soreyou wouldnt feel the feeling i felt cos you arent me you wouldnt feel the way my heart is melting jus like m&m chocolates in ur mouth all i know was to cry,though pple just thought i was bravei was so dry up insideand it doesnt at all felt save. i tried my best not to carebut i just cant. all the secrets you shared,still lingers . sorry , i aint gd at poems ):