Monday, August 16, 2010


This day.
This number.
What i got to say,
Its for us to remember.
I need help at times,
And stop making all these rhymes.
I'm afraid,
Whether to wait.
Maybe it is late,
But i don't even know if its fate.
I'm sorry again.
Causing all the pains.
Making you cry like rain.
Sinful act.
Caused regret.