its a matter of time that things boils.
its a matter of time that things get ended.
its a matter of time that things get out hand.
its a matter of time that things couldn't contain.
its a matter of time that i will treat u as like before.
like we never met.
i promise i wont hate u.
coz u don't deserve to be hated.
the voices of vengeance will not sound.
the echoes of gratitude will not vibrate in our direction.
5 more days..
prollic - Monday, January 7, 2008