Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Pit stop.

Seeing is something.
Believing is another thing.
It made me stop and stare.
Sometimes, i dont even dare.
I realised what i always say.
Changing is what i do to pay.
Mybe there is nothing more.
Or cld there be anymore?
Who i am.
What i am.
Where i am.
You're always there.
But now,it made me think..
You're gone somewhere.