Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Even the last rays of hope does not shine upon me. I am thus forlorn and unable to recover from it. Afraid and sadden, I ran into the depths of the inner cave and hid myself. Reduced to shambles , I await death. Is there any meaning to life i wondered? Or is life that way?...
Forlorn....
And all these days i spend away, I'll make up for this i swear. I need your love to hold me up. When its all too much to bear, and when the night falls in around me. I don't think I'll make it through. I'll use your light to guide the way, cause all I think about is you
Fight on 7:27 PM