we seem to be not exactly practicing
the decisions that we once preached
wonder if you were that sensitive,
fully aware of the unexpected things
that occured between you and me
it isnt as simple as it seems
my mind is swirling every minute
whenever u fill up my mental cavity
in this fateful december 08.
no way, no more, no limits
oh god find me a reason
to loose grip, of my feelings
going on has became very tiring
all i ask for, is to let me protect u
as long as u are happy.
for i will be bring out that smile
which i kept for a while
to welcome every new day that i spend with you
Title: December 08
written for my best friend. hope he feels better soon. jia you k!
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