Wednesday, 5 May 2010

I'd been thinking for a while,whether there's any meaning to a failed love. Is something that will disappear the same as something that never existed?

As time passes by, the day will come when everything will fade to memories.
But, those miraculous days, when you and I along with everyone else,
searched together for just that one thing
will continue revolving forever
somewhere deep in my heart
as my bittersweet memory
.




jena

this is a view from the street i walk every day to go to the citycenter

spring has arrived :)



my new room


1 comment:

Saila said...

I am on your wall, how sweet :) Your room looks nice, you should come and see mine, I just decorated it :)